Luyện nghe bài hát Lookin' At You

Walkin' the street in my All Stars
In my suit, doin' what I do
Walkin' down the street, smokin'
In my black locs, at you

who's back on the West Coast tracks?
It's the motherfuckin' of gangsta rap
Still dip in the six fo', still puffin' on the chronic
Haters mad I still got it

I never fall off, even the Doc
You niggaz sellin' your tryin' to stay on top
Bitch nigga, check Kotex
You niggaz movin' shit like the hand on a fake-ass Rolex

I'm five million sold, the of my last album
The only time you see me sittin' on
I'm the most anticipated, most
loved and the motherfuckin' most hated

Keep rollin' like gold
got the game fucked up like Hennessey with a Coke chaser
You gotta deal with me, I'm the West savior
Niggaz think of me every they six fo' scraper

What do you call a who's overbearin'
Belligerent, foul, defiant and disrespectful?
You call that the Doctor's Advocate
a reflection of Dr. Dre in his hay day in the worst way

The five star surgeon
Took to the Aftermath Research Department
And him a blood test
It back 'G A M E Positive'

The nigga's infected with the virus
His oratorical are so impeccable
That in the streets call him Cyrus
The young don who is down violence
'Cause in his heart, he's a

It's not a game, it's called The Game
be no referees, no half time reports
When the game is over, The Game is
You can't put a quarter in the
And get mo' min', that's the end

I'll walkin' down the in my All Stars
In my khaki suit, what I do
Walkin' down the street, smokin'
In my locs, lookin' at you

I done been to Hell and
Left for dead, you know who to thank for
my second LP without a Dr. Dre track
You can take my but can't take my plaques

I'm the snare when it touch the beat
I'm the 808 drum that got you movin' feet
I'm the heir to the after the D R E
of my environment

You old-ass niggaz get for your early retirement
Before I let hip hop down
I run in the building like a
Who can out spit me when I'm high off
Throwin' back Patron shots in creased up Dickies

I'm D.O.C. certified, Ice Cube me
stamped me and the good Doc handpicked me
You with me? Me and my mic
Can't be separated Interscope and hahahaha

Oh shit, this some good ass weed
That California green
This is the aftermath for the
Coast