Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Throne

(Kanye West)

Hello, can I to, uh
Uh, yeah, you who you are

You no idea what you're dealin' with
Somethin' on some of realest shit
Pop some nines, so I you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
Sh-shorty there? That's my bitch
my bitch

I been waitin' for a long, time
Just to get off and throw my hands up
And my life, and live my life
Just to get off and throw my hands up

I paid for titties, get your own
It ain't in the city, watch the throne
She say I more about them "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she a new word, it's yacht
the world up soon as I hit the club wit' her
Too Short called, told me "I in love wit' her"
by actors, ballplayers, and drug dealers
And lesbians that never loved niggas
Twisted love story, romance
Mary Magdalene, from a pole
I'm a freak, Rockstar life
The girl wit' us? That's our wife
Hey, and girls, I got a new riddle
the new old perm just tryn' play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna
But my dick money, I put moanie in the middle
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

I been for a long, long time
to get off and throw my hands up high
And live my life, and my life
to get off and throw my hands up high (High, high, high)

(Silly vixen, mixes 'til mornin')
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you never strolled on a bottle of potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

(Jay-Z)

Go harder than a for a nigga, go figure
me "Keep my own money" if we ever did split up
How could somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in
With jeans and a blazer and Louboutin slippers
Uh, was alive, he woulda made her
That's right, nigga, Mona can't fade her
I mean Marilyn Monroe, she's nice
But why all the pretty icons always all
to my Beyonces
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, the whole building
You belong with niggas who used to be for dope-dealin'
You too for any of those civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop at 'er tense
Getcha own dog, ya That's my bitch

I been for a long, long time
Just to get off and throw my up high
And live my life, and live my
Just to get off and my hands up high

(Silly little vixen, mixes modern)
(Not swervin', ohh, yeah)
(Swore you strolled on a bottle of that potion)
(Stop motion, ooh, yeah)

You have no idea what dealin' with
on some of this realest shit
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

my bitch
That's my
right there? That's my bitch
That's my