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
on some of this realest shit
Pop some nines, so I you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

That's my
my bitch
Sh-shorty right That's my bitch
That's my

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

I for them titties, get your own
It safe in the city, watch the throne
She say I more about them "Basquiones"
Basquiats, she a new word, it's yacht
Blew the up soon as I hit the club wit' her
Too Short called, told me "I fell in love her"
by actors, ballplayers, and drug dealers
And some lesbians that loved niggas
Twisted story, true romance
Mary Magdalene, a pole dance
I'm a freak, Rockstar life
The girl wit' us? That's our wife
Hey, boys and girls, I got a new
Who's the new old perm just play second fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not tryna
But my worth money, I put moanie in the middle
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

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

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

(Jay-Z)

Go than a nigga for a nigga, go figure
me "Keep my own money" if we ever did split up
How somethin' so gangsta be so pretty in pictures?
With jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin
Uh, Picasso was alive, he made her
That's right, nigga, Lisa can't fade her
I mean Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons always all
to my Beyonces
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Call Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You in binges, clothes, rushin' the whole building
You belong niggas who used to be known for dope-dealin'
You too dope for any of civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop at 'er tense
Getcha own dog, ya That's 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
to get off and throw 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 you're dealin' with
Somethin' on of this realest shit
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

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