Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, back from the
Like Michael in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's or black, it's a rare package
Get smacked if you said I'm neck and neck with these square rappers
My guest got plantinum plaques, and an air mattress
No time for furniture shopping, too busy you
Watching you, you
Word to Pac, I'm to murder 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 burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by double
I gotta do
Fightin' depression I'm my nigga
But everytime I think it I'm cryin' my nigga
Cried myself to sleep on thousand sheets
I reak of the scent of a that's deep
I'm playing for keeps, but you think I'd bounce back
They love to hear black nigga count stacks, stacks

thousand in my pocket (you see it)
twenty 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 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 on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million miles
I dreamed of all the things that I say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in hells kitchen, hells
Nigga fuck you and fake well wishing
Now get out of kitchen, hells kitchen
Tell my story I'm just they'll listen
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 rest all to tedious
Fucks sake you niggas emanate a feminines
nigga when could never relate
Nah, cause man you is birds
You learn that at school, or somethin'
You that bird food, or somethin'
You sick with that flu, or somethin'
That's my word, cause every I turn
When folks I for years, that couldn't pronounce my name
And asking me for pics, there's bout this game
somethin' for the bitches, it's somethin' for the bitches

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