Luyện nghe bài hát Syllabes

If we gotta dumb our style and ABC it
so be it
cause nowadays kids, jeez
give a shit bout lyrics
all they wanna is a beat and thats it
as they can go to the club and get blitz
pick up some chicks and get digits
and the playing them hits
oh this my jam, this my
we dont 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
we don't know 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 adapt and get TRL
13 year olds control 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
I'm gon feature EM and get rich
and let Dre mix the shit and off in the Range Ro
cause I go they love the bling bling flow
bang bang look at the way my glow
the ring on my fing' cost a lot of dough, oh
the f-ck am I busting my brain
its the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango
you this a lame flow
you bought the
I you to blame too
I just found the
no reality flow
I'm tryna my album dropping with a reality show
the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
and call my publicist her we impressed heaven
no one a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the internet
so you want the chat or the house of Malibu Em?
Your is on the wrong Syllable
[Dr
said 30?s the new 20
funny, must mean the new 30
interesting cause ever then it's been innocence
an extension for veteran rappers that are better half
of the shit coming out now
its all
the torch is gonna burn out before it passed
Jay said it's his and 50 and Em
then what? Detox drops what we got
so now our whole camps is running around scrambling what to do
gambling we put a record out
just looking for hook

(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
[50
Go shorty, its your
you made it just in time to hear my
its the kid that flows 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 the globe
I'm right into show, riding on lolo's
on coco, my bitch in Manolo's
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 here
you hear what I'm saying
me

just give me my check and be on my way
sunny bunny money and
you aint even and I just took your money
[Stat
once was a time everywhere he turned
shady aftermath was all ya
but they say 50 sang too
and Em got
and they say Dre just fell the off
well the f-ck offs
all y'all eat soft, be mad, we bad up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya off's
your house, 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
me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk

Shady made me for it back
for the of rap
it's gone a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about 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 never be
its a hitting, rhyme in the deep
I with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil done of mine
no rest contest, to sign
by blood I'm in this for life
hear out my wind and I just chime
I'm the you guys won't say that line
I'm crazy renegade Em and Jay-Z
I'm baby

Shorty I you
and you me too
we were meant to be cause
you me
and I you too
and I I'll 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 hook
a hot hot hot
and a hook
nobody gives a damn about syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell God-damn records