Luyện nghe bài hát Syllabes

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

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

(Wait Dre look)
Shorty I you
and you me too
we were meant to be cause
you me
and I you too
and I promise be true to you
[50
Go shorty, its birthday
you made it in time to hear my wordplay
its the kid that flip flows who to flip O's
and run G for days used to see how I get
I'm international, I get my licked round the globe
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 aint
behind me player, so you here anyway
you don't hear I'm saying
me

just give me my and I'll be on my way
sunny bunny money and
you aint even listening and I just took your
Quo]
There was a time everywhere he turned
shady aftermath was all ya
but they say 50 too much
and Em got
and they say Dre fell the f-ck off
well the f-ck offs
all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya off's
your house, your bitch I'm 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 running past y'all walk

Shady made me for bringing it
for the of rap
it's gone a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about living in the muthaf-cking you at
in the condition, I breath in drama
King and Cash me, thats freak karma
I'm everything, anything, you never be
its a hitting, in the month deep
I with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil done of mine
no rest contest, contract to
by I'm in this squad for life
hear out my wind pipes and I chime
I'm the reason you guys won't say that
I'm renegade like Em and Jay-Z
I'm baby

Shorty I you
and you me too
we meant to be cause shorty
you me
and I you too
and I promise be true to you

It is not lyrics anymore,
It is not lyrics anymore
its a hot beat, a hot beat
its a hot beat, a hot beat
a hot hot hot
and a catchy
a hot hot hot
and a catchy
nobody a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don't if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell some God-damn