Luyện nghe bài hát Hells Kitchen

World, DJ Khaled!

Yeah, back from the
Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's or black, it's a rare package
Get smacked if you said that I'm neck and neck these square rappers
My guest room's got plantinum plaques, and an air
No time for furniture shopping, too burnin' you
you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to you
Sure the can occur to you
My next album flop, then I'm goin pop, like
With dropped on convertible Porsches
Sinner, not burning no crosses
Might burn a couple bridges, I'm losing by digits
I gotta do
Fightin' I'm trying my nigga
But everytime I about it I'm cryin' my nigga
Cried myself to on thousand dollar sheets
I reak of the scent of a vendetta deep
I'm playing for keeps, but you ain't I'd bounce back
They to hear black nigga count stacks, count stacks

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 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 knees and I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a miles away
I of all the things that I would say
On day
But for now I'm cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
Now get out of hells kitchen, hells
Tell my story I'm hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in kitchen, hells kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your well wishing
I get out of hells kitchen, kitchen, one day, hey

Omission's usually, an to guilt
Hari Kari yourself, all the way to the
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, put the rest all to tedious bits
Fucks sake you niggas a feminines traits
Bitch nigga could never relate
Nah, man you niggas is birds
You learn at bird school, or somethin'
You that bird food, or somethin'
You sick with that bird flu, or
my word, cause every where I turn
When folks I known for years, that couldn't pronounce my
And me for pics, there's something 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 I'd never see the day (you see it, ay)
put a price on my head (You see it)
But they don't ever to pay (you see it, ay)
I down on my knees and yeah I prayed
'Cause heaven seems a million miles
I of all the things 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
my story I'm just hopin' they'll listen
Cooking up in hells kitchen, kitchen
Nigga fuck you and your fake well
I get out of kitchen, hells kitchen, one day, hey