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

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

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

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 learnin' a new word, it's
the world up soon as I hit the club wit' her
Too called, told me "I fell in love wit' her"
Seen by actors, ballplayers, and drug
And some lesbians that never niggas
Twisted love story, romance
Mary Magdalene, a pole dance
I'm a freak, huh? life
The second wit' us? That's our wife
Hey, and girls, I got a new riddle
Who's the new old perm just tryn' play fiddle?
No disrespect, I'm not belittle
But my dick worth money, I put moanie in the
she at, in the middle

(Elly Jackson)

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

(Silly vixen, mixes '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 slippers
Uh, Picasso was alive, he woulda her
That's right, nigga, Mona can't fade her
I Marilyn Monroe, she's quite nice
But why all the pretty always all white?
Back to my
You deserve stacks for the Andre
Call Larry Gagosian, you in mo-seums
You belong in binges, clothes, the whole building
You belong with who used to be known for dope-dealin'
You too for any of those civilians
Now, shoo, Trigger, stop lookin' at 'er
Getcha own dog, ya heard? my bitch

I been for a long, long time
Just to get off and my hands up high
And live my life, and live my
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 some of this realest
Pop nines, so I give you the Fifth
Somethin', somethin',

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