Luyện nghe bài hát The Watcher 2

Jeah. uhh. it's I do for a livin nigga
Eat for a livin (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
One: Jay-Z]
Things just the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too famous to shoot pranksters
All of these rap singers claimin they
Doin all of twisted shit with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no trainin or manners
I was doin this shit when you was shittin
I was movin them grams 'fore you, knew a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
you knew what hard white to tame was
I was hittin the turnpike, aight the bammers
I was with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers
I was prickin my finger 'fore you what a Fam was
I had it out 'fore you knew what a plan was
Three hundred mill' later, now you us
Y'all ain't see us through Vegas
You ever seen so much cham' in one night
Grand up one fight
I was on the Pan bus
You was Peter Pan up in room, y'all fuckin with whom?
me to be taught
You cowards is now learnin the shit that we talk
You niggaz ain't know about a Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us 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 little
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I breath for you midgets, I gave life to the game
It's only I got the right to be king
Niggaz that got life really like I sing
they know is he really like, niggaz feel my pain
Know the I DON'T 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: Hurts]
I know, you got your on me
I feel you me
But it ain't hard to see you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
what you thought you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, ain't the as befo')
(People I used to know, just know me no mo')
(But everywhere I go, I got people I know)
(Who got people they know, so I you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm on top of the game
Still droppin flames, still and aim
Still at the top had the Roc for the
over setbacks, there's been a lot I came
You it all, how I got, how I gained
The when it dropped, how I got through the pain
When I roll and shock, they watched me
the streets, they a special spot for my name
Dre, haters stop to my reign
But the music in me, every drop in my veins
The pride and the
All the way from the rise of my name
See the clear through the eyes of the mane
See the world for the rhymes that I gave
When the bangs it'll drive them insane
The eyes that I
The best to in the game is The Watcher

[Verse Three:
I'm "Rated R," my brain contains thangs
It traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
It's like, watchin a movie through a panoramic
Which means, I can see the whole in the scene
is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
Some take the crack and chop it, but those that got it
take away the added profit, catastrophic
I take the gat and it, and I'll sit back and watch it
New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't keep it from me
Yo, my neighborhood is never
In the place where the number one of death is money
You can try
I've seen enough to leave your frame of mind broken
I'm still and scopin
Be another hundred years 'til my close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the [echoes]