Luyện nghe bài hát ThreeSixFive

Yo, I'm to be the man of the day
six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin', Skam ain't to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' some up in the

Yo Skam, what the you doin'?

Man, I'm anger!

I'm tryin' to be the of the day
six five a year
See that bullshit you sayin', Shady ain't to hear
lyrics in your ear
Keepin' some up in the

Aiyyo Shady what the you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm of bein' tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, of bein' late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up datin
So my facial stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold bitches, the buck stops here
The road to riches is for repair
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out ear
Spittin' I don't care
My hair like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a bump
When we done we stay hard, so you land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a man spit
Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go
They need to slow down, and a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin' so damn
remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the got me veck
Tryin' to roll up on Miami, leavin' with a neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land
I be stackin' up rappers like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, buck exposin the plain truth
You couldn't with me, fuckin' shit up in the same room
Hey you, I don't know you but it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along the breath
show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I them ain't shit change
I'm still the lame asshole with a different name
Became late to the last with a different dane
Brain ate from the "O" that I snifed off caine
You know you're spaced the fuck out like George
When your puke is turnin' to mucus
So when I grab a pencil and it between fingers
I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks
genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish
Burn you alive you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
Start a and block the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse
So when Slim gets this M-16
You gettin' spun backwards like word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single the clean version
Stoppin your short life you're still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured iternally
take it back before we knew each other's name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers
I'll take it further back that
to Lovers' lane, to the night you were thought of, and
Cock-block your game
I'll plead the fifth like my jaws were
So suck my while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down ten seconds left in the whole bout
I'ma throw a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us out