Luyện nghe bài hát Lookin' At You

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

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

I fall off, even without the Doc
You sellin' your soul tryin' to stay on top
Bitch nigga, your Kotex
You ain't movin' shit like the hand on a fake-ass Rolex

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

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

What do you call a nigga who's
Belligerent, foul, defiant and very
You call that nigga the Doctor's
He's a reflection of Dr. Dre in his hay day in the way

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

The nigga's infected with the game
His skills are so impeccable
That niggaz in the call him Cyrus
The don who is down with violence
in his heart, he's a tyrant

It's not a game, it's just called The
There'll be no referees, no time reports
When the game is over, The Game is
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, what I do
Walkin' down the street, chronic
In my locs, lookin' at you

I done to Hell and back
Left for dead, you know who to for that
Finished my LP without a Dr. Dre track
You can take my soul but can't take my

I'm the motherfuckin' snare it touch the beat
I'm the 808 drum that got you movin' your
I'm the heir to the throne the D R E
of my environment

You niggaz get ready for your early retirement
I let hip hop burn down
I run in the like a fireman
Who can out me when I'm high off sticky?
Throwin' back Patron in some creased up Dickies

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

Oh shit, this some good ass weed
That California sticky
This is the aftermath for the
West