Luyện nghe bài hát Syllabes

If we dumb down our style and ABC it
so be it
cause nowadays kids, jeez
give a shit bout lyrics
all they wanna hear is a beat and it
long as they can go to the club and get
up some chicks and get some digits
and the playing them hits
oh this my jam, my sh-t
we know a word to a verse,
all we know is the
the chorus repeats the same four words for us
and the songs ginormous, the whole formula's
cause we know anymore, what are hits
is it the beat, is it the rap
is it a finger or the same 808 clap
and how do we and get TRL votes
when 13 year olds the remote
and got a brand new nose
we gotta put new em-phasis on our syllables

If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the
than I'm gon feature EM and get
and let Dre mix the shit and off in the Range Ro
cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling
bang look at the way my chain glow
the on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
the f-ck am I busting my brain
its the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango
you this a lame flow
you the shit
I you to blame too
I just the angle
no more flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping with a show
cock the Mac 11 in of Hot 97
and call my tell her we impressed heaven
no one gives a shit except some kids who just got sex on the internet
so you want the chat room or the house of Em?
Your is on the wrong Syllable
[Dr
said 30?s the new 20
funny, must 40?s the new 30
interesting cause since then it's been innocence
an extension for rappers that are better than half
of the shit out right now
its all
the torch is gonna burn out before it passed
Jay it's his last and 50 and Em
then what? drops what we got then
so now our whole camps is running around over what to do
gambling everytime we put a out
just for that hook

(Wait Dre look)
Shorty I you
and you me too
we meant to be cause shorty
you me
and I you too
and I I'll be true to you
[50
Go shorty, its birthday
you made it just in time to my wordplay
its the kid flip flows who used to flip O's
and run G for used to see how I get hoes
I'm international, I get my dick licked round the
I'm sick right into show, riding on
on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
don't f-ck the dodo's, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I got time to joke, joke
you around, you could get your ass smoked
look, its not a game, me B, I playing
beep me player, so you here anyway
you don't hear I'm saying
me

just give me my check and be on my way
bunny money and funny
you aint even listening and I took your money
Quo]
There was a time everywhere he turned
shady was all ya heard
but say 50 sang too much
and Em got
and they say Dre just the f-ck off
f-ck the f-ck offs
all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya off's
your house, your bitch I'm getting off
East, south, midwest, up north
falling victim to wax, spitting, out the white chalk
all for the gingerbread, we get it and get
catch me if you can, I'm running past y'all walk

Shady made me for it back
for the of rap
gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about living in the city you at
in the condition, I breath in drama
King Mathers and Cash me, thats freak
I'm everything, anything, you could be
its a hitting, rhyme in the deep
I speak with a piece, no peace on my
I every evil deed done of mine
no rest contest, to sign
by blood I'm in this squad for
hear out my wind and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say line
I'm crazy renegade Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's

Shorty I you
and you me too
we were to be cause shorty
you me
and I you too
and I promise I'll be to you

It is not about anymore,
It is not lyrics anymore
its about a hot beat, a hot
its a hot beat, a hot beat
a hot hot hot
and a hook
a hot hot hot
and a catchy
gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don't care if you gotta smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell God-damn records