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 tryin' to hear (Fuck that!)
lyrics in the air
Keepin' up in the chamber

Yo Skam, what the fuck you

Man, I'm anger!

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

Aiyyo what the fuck you doin'?

I'm anger!

Man I'm tired of tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein' for the bus
Tired of all be blendin', and endin' up sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the up!
To the pity ass rappers, ain't shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin' bitches, the buck here
The to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that shit
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look Tyrone?
I rip your out your ear
like I don't care
My hair look like I come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his up
Brain dead, and be at a speed bump
we done we stay hard, so you don't land shit
Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man
Yo that's it, I don't shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin' so drunk
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' a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land
I be stackin' up white like im throwin' gas signs
And I'm, wild exposin the plain truth
You couldn't mess with me, fuckin' shit up in the room
Hey you, I don't know you but it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like up in the chamber
(Yo Skam the fuck you doin?)

Some people say I'm strange, I tell them shit change
I'm still the same lame asshole with a name
late to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last "O" that I snifed off
You know you're spaced the fuck out George Lucas
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 English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and
you alive till you screamin' to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers me to stop the violence
Start a fire and the hydrants
I'm just a mean person, you never seen than
So when Slim gets this burstin'
You gettin' spun backwards like every word of obscene
On the B-side of my first single with the clean
your short life while you're still a teen virgin
Unless you get a specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from ruptured sternum iternally
I'll take it back before we knew each other's
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers
I'll take it further back that
Back to Lovers' lane, to the night you thought of, and
Cock-block father's game
I'll the fifth like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a and do this crossword puzzle
And when I'm down with ten left in the whole bout
throw a head-butt so hard, I'll knock us both out