Luyện nghe bài hát Syllables

[Verse 1 -
If we gotta down our style and ABC it
so be it
'Cause nowadays these kids,
Don't give a shit about
All they wanna is a beat and that's it
Long as they can go to the and get blitz
Pick up chicks and get some digits
And the DJ's playing them
Oh my jam, this my shit
We don't a word to a verse
All we know is the
'Cause the chorus repeats the same words for us
And the songs ginormous, the formula's switched
'Cause we don't anymore, what are hits
Is it the Is it the rap
Is it a finger Or the same 808 clap
And how do we adapt and get TRL
When 13 year olds control the
And Ashley's got a new nose
We gotta put new em-phasis on our syllables

2 - Jay-Z]
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 the bling bling flow
Bang bang look at the way my glow
The ring on my cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my for?
It's just the way the game go, oh, it two to tango
You this a lame flow
You bought the
I guess you to 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 in press heaven
No one gives a
Except some kids who just got sex on the Internet
So you want the room or the house of Malibu Em?
Your emphasis is on the syllable

[Verse 3 - Dr.
They 30s the new 20
Funny, mean 40s the new 30
Interesting, 'cause ever since then been in a sence
An for veteran rappers that are better than half
Of the shit out right now
all trash
The torch is burn out before it gets passed
Jay it's his last, and 50 and Em
Then what? Detox drops what we got
So now our camps is running around
over what to do
Gambling we put a record out
Just looking for hook

[Chorus -
(Wait Dre look!)
I love you
And you me too
We were meant to be 'cause
You me
And I you too
And I promise I'll be to you

[Verse 4 - 50
Go shorty, it's birthday
You made it in time to hear my wordplay
It's the kid flip flows who used to flip O's
And run G for days used to see how I get
I'm international, I get my licked around the globe
I'm sick right into show, on lolo's
on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
Don't with 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, not a game, me B? I ain't playing
Beat me player, so you here anyway
You don't what I'm saying
Me

Just give me my check and be on my way
bunny money and funny
You ain't even listening and I just took your

[Verse 5 - Quo]
There once was a everywhere he turned
Aftermath was all ya heard
But say 50 sang too much
And Em got
And they say Dre just the fuck off
fuck the fuck offs
All y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad up outta the vault, oh!
New syllables eat ball, ya fucks
Your house, your bitch I'm sucked 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 while y'all

[Verse 6 -
Shady made me for it back
For the of rap
It's with a snap, a sneer and a clap
What happened to spitting about living in the muthafucking city you at?
In the grimiest condition, I in drama
King Mathers and Cash me, thats karma
I'm everything, anything, you never be
It's a hitting, rhyme in the month
I speak a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed of mine
No rest contest, to sign
By blood I'm in this for life
out my wind pipes and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say line
I'm crazy renegade like Em and
I'm baby

[Eminem
It is not lyrics anymore
It is not about lyrics
about a hot beat, a hot beat
It's a hot beat, a hot beat
A hot hot hot
And a catchy
A hot hot hot
And a catchy
Nobody gives a damn them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don't if you gotta rhyme Smo, Joe, toe and glow
Now get out there and some goddamn records