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, chronic
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 on the same chronic
Haters mad 'cause I got it

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

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

Keep rollin' gold Daytons
Niggaz got the fucked 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 who's
Belligerent, foul, and very disrespectful?
You call nigga the Doctor's Advocate
a reflection of Dr. Dre in his hay day in the worst way

The five surgeon general
Took Jayceon to the Aftermath Department
And gave him a test
It came 'G A M E Positive'

The nigga's with the game virus
His oratorical skills are so
That niggaz in the streets him Cyrus
The young don who is down with
'Cause in his heart, a tyrant

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

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

I been to Hell and back
for dead, you know who to thank for that
Finished my 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 got you movin' your feet
I'm the to the throne after the D R E
Product of my

You old-ass get ready for your early retirement
Before I let hip hop down
I run in the building a fireman
Who can out spit me when I'm off sticky?
Throwin' back 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 with me? Me and my mic
Can't be separated Interscope and hahahaha

Oh shit, some good ass motherfuckin' weed
That sticky green
This is the aftermath for the
Coast