Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare
Get if you said that I'm neck and neck with these square rappers
My guest room's got plaques, and an air mattress
No time for shopping, too busy burnin' you
you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to you
the thought can occur to you
My next album flop, I'm goin pop, like Nelly
With dropped on convertible Porsches
Sinner, not burning no crosses
Might a couple bridges, I'm losing by double digits
I do somethin'
Fightin' depression I'm my nigga
But everytime I think it I'm cryin' my nigga
myself to sleep on thousand dollar sheets
I of the scent of a vendetta that's deep
I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't think I'd back
They love to hear black nigga count stacks, count

Forty in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a fish for a (you see it, uh)
Five for the Jays (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I thought I'd see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (you see it)
But don't ever have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a miles away
I dreamed of all the things I would say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen
Tell my story I'm just hopin' they'll
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an admission to
Hari yourself, all the way to the hilt
You get nothin', no
Zip, zero,
We don't mention you lames, man I be the fifth
There's a in every crew, concealed in a kiss
Kiss of death, let's put the all to tedious bits
Fucks you niggas emanate a feminines traits
Bitch when could never relate
Nah, cause man you niggas is
You that at bird school, or somethin'
You eaten bird food, or somethin'
You sick with bird flu, or somethin'
That's my word, cause every where I
When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my
And asking me for pics, something bout this game
It's somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the

thousand in my pocket (you see it)
Another on the way (you see it, ay)
I got a fish for a (you see it, uh)
hundred for the Jays (you see it, ay)
I get out the ass (you see it)
I I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But they don't have to pay (you see it, ay)
I fell down on my knees and I prayed
'Cause seems a million miles away
I of all the things that I would say
On day
But for now I'm up in hells kitchen, hells kitchen
fuck you and your fake well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, kitchen
Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing
I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey