Luyện nghe bài hát Watch The Throne

(Kanye West)

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

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

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

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

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

(Elly Jackson)

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

(Silly little vixen, '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 be so pretty in pictures?
With and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive, he woulda her
That's right, nigga, Mona Lisa can't her
I mean Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty icons all white?
Back to my
You deserve three stacks for the
Larry Gagosian, you belong in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, rushin' the whole
You belong with niggas who used to be for dope-dealin'
You too dope for any of those
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop at 'er tense
Getcha own dog, ya heard? That's my

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

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

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

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