Luyện nghe bài hát Syllables

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

2 - Jay-Z]
If the emphasis on the compact disc the beat
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 chain
The ring on my cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
The fuck am I busting my brain
It's just the way the game go, oh, it two to tango
You call this a flow
You the shit
I guess you to too
I just found the
No reality flow
I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality
Cock the MAC-11 in of Hot 97
And call my publicist tell her we in heaven
No one gives a
Except some kids who just got into sex on the
So you the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
emphasis is on the wrong syllable

[Verse 3 - Dr.
They 30s the new 20
Funny, must 40s the new 30
Interesting, ever since then it's been in a sence
An extension for veteran rappers that are than half
Of the shit coming out now
all trash
The torch is gonna out before it gets passed
Jay said his last, and 50 and Em
what? Detox drops what we got then
So now our whole camps is 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 be true to you

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

Just give me my and I'll be on my way
Sunny bunny money and
You even listening and I just took your money

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

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

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