Luyện nghe bài hát Syllabes

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

If the emphasis on the compact isn't the beat
I'm gon feature EM and get rich
and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Ro
cause everywhere I go they love the bling flow
bang look 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 game go, oh, it 2 to tango
you call a lame flow
you bought the
I guess you to too
I just the angle
no reality flow
I'm tryna time my dropping with a reality show
the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
and call my publicist 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 of Malibu Em?
Your is on the wrong Syllable
[Dr
They 30?s the new 20
funny, must 40?s the new 30
interesting cause ever since then it's been
an extension for veteran rappers are better than half
of the shit out right now
its all
the torch is gonna burn out it gets passed
Jay said his last and 50 and Em
then Detox drops what we got then
so now our whole camps is running around scrambling over to do
gambling we put a record out
just for that hook

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

just give me my check and be on my way
sunny money and funny
you aint even listening and I took your money
[Stat
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 fell the off
well f-ck the offs
all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks
house, your bitch 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 running past y'all walk

Shady made me for it back
for the of rap
it's gone with a snap, a sneer and a
what happened to spittin about living in the muthaf-cking city you at
in the grimiest condition, I breath in
King Mathers and me, thats freak karma
I'm everything, anything, you could be
its a hitting, rhyme in the month
I speak a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every deed done of mine
no contest, contract to sign
by blood I'm in this for life
hear out my pipes and I just chime
I'm the reason you won't say that line
I'm crazy renegade like Em and
I'm Rosemary's

Shorty I 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

It is not lyrics 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
nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, they are
I care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell some God-damn