Luyện nghe bài hát The Watcher 2

Jeah. uhh. it's what I do for a livin
Eat for a livin (watcher)
how I live for a livin nigga. (watcher)
Okay, do this (the watcher)
[Verse One:
just ain't the same for gangsters
But I'm a little too to shoot these pranksters
All of these rap singers they bangers
Doin all sorts of shit with they fingers
Disrespectin the game, no home or manners
I was doin shit when you was shittin Pampers
I was them grams 'fore you, knew what a hand that hand was
Duckin the vans, radars, the
'Fore you knew what hard to tame was
I was the turnpike, aight with the bammers
I was nice with my hands, aight with them hammers
I was my finger 'fore you knew what a Fam was
I had it laid out you knew what a plan was
Three mill' later, now you understand us
Y'all ain't see us comin through
You ever so much cham' bust in one night
fucked up one fight
I was on the Pan bus
You was Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin with whom?
Allowed me to be
You cowards is just now learnin the that we talk
You ain't know about a Robb Report
Bout a high Porsche, i.e.
You niggaz ain't how to floss 'til I came through the door
like "Eric B. for Pres," me in this BITCH!
You can't disrespect us you got a little check cut
You was for so long, fuckin your little neck up
Now you too big for your britches, you got a few little
You think you Hefner, you just ridiculous
I blew breath for you midgets, I gave to the game
It's only right I got the right to be
Niggaz got life really like what I sing
Cause they know is he really like, feel my pain
Know the I DON'T write be the illest shit that's ever been recited
in the game word to the in my NAME!
J, A, Y, DASH,
The present nigga the future, proper
The holy of hip-hop is us
We give, Dre his props BUT that's it stops
the Roc
[Chorus: Truth
I know, you got eyes on me
I feel you me
But it hard to see that you can't see me
You try, but what you you saw
Ain't you thought you saw
You off not lookin at all
(Everywhere that I go, the same as befo')
(People I used to know, don't know me no mo')
(But everywhere I go, I got people I know)
(Who got people know, so I suggest you lay low)
Two: Dr. Dre]
I'm on top of the game
Still droppin flames, cock and aim
at the top had the Roc for the fame
over setbacks, there's been a lot since I
You seen it all, how I got, how I
The momentum when it dropped, how I got through the
When I roll and shock, they me reclaim
the streets, made a special spot for my name
Dre, haters wanna stop to my
But the music lives in me, every in my veins
The pride and the
All the way back the rise of my name
See the world clear through the of the mane
See the world for the rhymes that I gave
When the beat bangs it'll them insane
The eyes that I
The best to emerge in the is The Watcher

[Verse Rakim]
I'm "Rated R," my brain contains thangs
It traumatic teens into addicts, and fiends
like, watchin a movie through a panoramic screen
Which means, I can see the planet in the scene
is the topic, the object, a fatter pocket
Some take the crack and chop it, but those that got it
take away the profit, it's catastrophic
I the gat and cock it, and I'll sit back and watch it
New York streets is ugly, I keep it gully
The world is mine and can't nobody keep it me
Yo, my neighborhood is sunny
In the place where the one cause of death is money
You can try
I've enough shit to leave your frame of mind broken
I'm still and scopin
Be another hundred 'til my skies close in
And I'ma die with my eyes open, the watcher