Luyện nghe bài hát The Watcher 2

Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a livin
Eat for a livin (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, let's do (the watcher)
One: Jay-Z]
Things just ain't the for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to these pranksters
All of these rap claimin they bangers
all sorts of twisted shit with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home trainin or
I was doin this shit when you was Pampers
I was movin them grams 'fore you, what a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
'Fore you knew what hard white to was
I was hittin the turnpike, aight with the
I was with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I was prickin my finger you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out 'fore you knew what a was
Three hundred mill' later, now you us
Y'all ain't see us comin through
You ever so much cham' bust in one night
Grand fucked up one
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin whom?
Allowed me to be
You cowards is just now learnin the shit we talk
You niggaz ain't know about a Report
Bout a speed Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the
like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in BITCH!
You disrespect us cause you got a little check cut
You was for so long, fuckin your little neck up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few bitches
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
Niggaz got life really like what I sing
Cause they is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the shit I write be the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game to the hyphen in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The present nigga the future, proper
The holy trinity of is us
We give, Dre his BUT that's where it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got your on me
I feel you me
But it ain't to see that you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't you thought you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere I go, ain't the same as befo')
(People I used to know, just know me no mo')
(But everywhere that I go, I got I know)
(Who got people know, so I suggest you lay low)
[Verse Dr. Dre]
I'm on top of the game
Still droppin flames, cock and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, there's been a lot since I
You it all, how I got, how I gained
The momentum it dropped, how I got through the pain
When I and shock, they watched me reclaim
the streets, they made a special for my name
Dre, haters stop to my reign
But the lives in me, every drop in my veins
The and the pain
All the way back from the rise of my
See the world through the eyes of the mane
See the world chear for the rhymes that I
When the beat bangs it'll them insane
The eyes I played
The best to in the game is The Watcher

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my brain contains graphics
It turn traumatic teens addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a screen
means, I can see the whole planet in the scene
Cash is the topic, the object, a pocket
Some take the and chop it, but those that haven't got it
take away the added profit, catastrophic
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
These New York is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't nobody it from me
Yo, my is never sunny
In the place where the number one of death is money
You can try
I've seen enough shit to leave your frame of broken
I'm still alive and
Be another hundred years 'til my close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the [echoes]