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Текст песни Eminem - (Feat. Jay

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Текст песни Eminem - (Feat. Jay-Z, Dr. Dre, 50 Cent, Stat Quo & Cashis) - Syllables

(Eminem)It is not about lyrics anymoreIt’s about a hot beat and catchy hookIf we gotta dumb down our style and ABC itThen so be it, ’cause now there’s these kidsJeez, don’t give a shit ’bout lyrics( )All they wanna hear is a beat and that’s itLong as they can go to the club and get blitzedPick up some chicks and get some digitsAnd the DJ’s playin’ them hits“Oh, this my jam, this my shit!We don’t know a word to a verse, all we know is the chorus‘Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us!”And the song’s ginormous, the whole formula switched‘Cause we don’t know anymore what are hitsIs it the beat? Is it the rap?Is it a fingersnap or the same 808 clap?And how do we adapt and get TRL votesWhen 13-year-olds control the remotes?And Assi’s got a brand new nose?We gotta put some new emphasis on the syl-lal-ables(Jay-Z)If the emphasis on a compact discIsn’t a beat, then I’m gon’ feature Em and get richAnd let Dre mix the shit, and drive off in the Range Rove‘Cause everywhere I go, they love the blang-blang flowBang, bang, look at the way my chain glowThe ring on my fing’ cost ya main lotta doughThe fuck am I bustin’ my brain fo’?It’s just the way the game go, oh, it takes two to tangoYou call this a lame flow? You bought the shitI guess you to blame, too, I just found the angleThere’s no more reality flowsI’m tryna time my album droppin’ wit’ a reality showCock the MAC-11 front of Hot 97And call my publicist, tell her “We in press heaven”No one gives a shit exceptSome kids that just got into sex on the InternetSo you want the chat room, or the house in MalibuEm, your emphasis is on the wrong syl-lal-ables(Dr. Dre)They said 30′s the new 20, funnyMust mean 40′s the new 30, interesting‘Cause ever since then it’s been, in a sense, an extensionFor veteran rappers that are better than half ofThe shit comin’ out right now, it’s all trashThis torch is gonna burn out before it gets passedJay said it’s his last, then 50 and EmThen what? Detox drops, what do we got them?So now our whole camps is runnin’ aroundScramblin’ over what to doGamblin’ every time we put a record out, just lookin’ for that hook(Wait, Dre, look!)(Eminem)(Wait Dre look)Shorty, I love youAnd you love me tooWe were meant to be‘Cause shorty you love meAnd I love you tooAnd I promise I’ll be true to you(50 Cent)Go shawty, it’s your birthdayYou made it just in time to hear my wordplayIt’s that kid that fit flows who used to flip OsI run G for days, you should see how I get hoesI’m international, I get my dick licked ’round the globeI’m sick right in the shows, when ridin’ on low-lowsPuffin’ on cocoa, my bitch in ManolosDon’t with the do-dos, that’s slang for dumb hoesI’m playin’, I ain’t got time to joke-jokeYou fuck around, you could get your ass smokedLook, this not a game, me, B? I ain’t playin’Beep behind me planned, so you here anywayYou don’t hear what I’m sayin’, me fin-ne-ne-nayFi-fi-de-de-day, just give me my check and I’ll be on my waySunny, bunny, money and funnyYou ain’t even listenin’ and I just took your money(Stat Quo)There once was a time everywhere you turnedShady/Aftermath was all you heardBut they “50 sang too much and Em got soft”And they say “Dre just fell the fuck off”Well, fuck the fuck off, saw y’all eat saltBe mad, we back, fresh up out of the vaultNew syl-lal-ables, eat ball, you fuckosYo’ house, yo’ bitch, I’m gettin’ sucked offEast, south, midwest, even up northFallin’ victim to wack spittin’, bring out the white chalkAll for the gingerbread, we get it and get lostCatch me if you can, I’m runnin’ past while y’all walk(Cashis)Shady made me for bringin’ it back‘Fore the history of rap is gone with a

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