Luyện nghe bài hát Lookin' At You

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

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

I never fall off, without the Doc
You niggaz sellin' your soul tryin' to on top
Bitch nigga, check Kotex
You niggaz ain't movin' shit like the hand on a fake-ass

I'm five million sold, the cover of my last
The only time you see me on gold
I'm the most anticipated, celebrated
Most loved and the motherfuckin' most

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

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

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

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

It's not a game, just called The Game
There'll be no referees, no time reports
When the game is over, The is over
You put a quarter in the machine
And get mo' min', that's the end

I'll walkin' the street in my All Stars
In my khaki suit, doin' I do
Walkin' the street, smokin' chronic
In my black locs, at you

I done to Hell and back
Left for dead, you know who to thank for
Finished my second LP a Dr. Dre track
You can take my soul but can't my plaques

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

You old-ass niggaz get ready for your early
Before I let hip hop burn
I run in the building like a
Who can out spit me I'm high off sticky?
back Patron shots in some creased up Dickies

I'm D.O.C. certified, Ice 'Lynch'd' me
Snoop me and the good Doc handpicked me
You still me? Me and my mic
Can't be separated like and hahahaha

Oh shit, this some good ass motherfuckin'
California sticky green
This is the aftermath for the
West