Luyện nghe bài hát Syllables

[Verse 1 -
If we gotta dumb our style and ABC it
so be it
'Cause nowadays kids, just
Don't a shit about lyrics
All they wanna hear is a and that's it
Long as they can go to the and get blitz
Pick up some chicks and get digits
And the DJ's playing hits
Oh this my jam, this my
We don't know a to a verse
All we is the chorus
'Cause the chorus repeats the same four for us
And the ginormous, the whole formula's switched
'Cause we don't know anymore, what are
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 isn't the beat
I'm gon' feature Em and get rich
And let Dre mix the and drive off in the Range Ro'
'Cause everywhere I go love the bling bling flow
Bang bang look at the way my glow
The ring on my cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
The am I busting my brain for?
It's just the way the go, oh, it takes two to tango
You call a lame flow
You the shit
I guess you to too
I found the angle
No more reality
I'm tryna time my album dropping a reality show
Cock the MAC-11 in of Hot 97
And my publicist tell her we in press heaven
No one a shit
Except some kids who got into sex on the Internet
So you want the chat room or the house of Em?
Your emphasis is on the wrong

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

- Eminem]
(Wait Dre look!)
Shorty I you
And you me too
We were meant to be shorty
You me
And I you too
And I I'll be true to you

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

Just me my check and I'll be on my way
Sunny money and funny
You ain't even listening and I just your money

[Verse 5 - Stat
There once was a everywhere he turned
Shady was all ya heard
But they say 50 sang too
And Em got
And they say Dre just fell the off
Well the fuck offs
All y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up the vault, oh!
New syllables eat ball, ya offs
Your house, your bitch I'm getting off
East, South, Midwest, up North
victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
All for the gingerbread, we get it and get
me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk

[Verse 6 -
Shady me for bringing it back
For the of rap
gone 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 breath in
King Mathers and Cash me, thats karma
I'm everything, anything, you never be
It's a hitting, rhyme in the deep
I speak a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed of mine
No rest contest, contract to
By blood I'm in squad for life
Hear out my wind and I just chime
I'm the you guys won't say that line
I'm crazy like Em and Jay-Z
I'm Rosemary's

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