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歌名 rap game - d-12 / 50 cent
歌手 Eminem
专辑 8 Mile
歌词 The Rap Game，
Hip hop 101，
The hardest 9 ta 5 you will ever have，
you can´t learn this shit in no history book，
you ready to rap motherfucker，
you ready to sell your soul，
Ha，ha，ha，ha，

The rap game motherfucker...

Verse 1

I´m like this rufted nigga， you made me crazy，
you should have slaved me as a baby，
behavin shadier the Wes Craven，
and you aint even gotta pay me，
I take pleasure of layin a nigga down daily，
you face me， fuck its over， you think fast，
i´m never fucked up to where I cant whip your ass，
your neck will get snaped with bare hands，
fuck you， they say rappin is cool，
but fool just dont confuse it，
what happens is you´s get rude and then I loose it，
i´m scatless （??）， I blow your two ears off the atless，
with a gat thats bigger then godzilla back nigga，
you are not will´in， in fact， your through to ya factered （??），
a crack dealer， your president sends me smack
and got a mac 10 with it so I aint gotta rap，
i´m thankfull for that， dont mistaken me black，
or you´ll be stinkin in the back of a fuckin cadalak...

（Eminem）
I´m a get snuffed cause I aint said enough to pipe down，
I pipe down when the fuckin （Blanked） whipped out，
when I see that little chaney dyke get sniped out，
lights out bitch， adios， goodnight （Blowe）
now put that in your little pipe and whipe down，
think for a minute cause the hype had died down，
that I wont go up in the oval office right now，
and flip whatever aint tied down upside down，
i´m all for America， fuck the government，
tell that seat of laws， tell that slut ta suck a dick，
motherfucker ducked， what the fuck， son of a bitch，
take away my gun， i´m gonna talk some other shit，
cant tell me shit about the tricks of this trade，
switch blade with a little switch to switch blades
and switch from a 6 to a 16 inch blade，
the shits like a samari sword， a censay，
shit just dont change ta this day，
i´m this way still tell that ut-slay its-bay，
i´m a say my ick-day， choose my ick-pay，
atin-lay， but uck-fay， ick-kay...

CHORUS 1
（Eminem）

this rap game， this rap game，
I aint sell´in my soul for this rap game，
now I aint digg´in no hole for this rap game，
but i´m tellin ya no it aint happenin..

this rap game， this rap game，
I aint sell´in my soul for this rap game，
I aint digg´in no hole for this rap game，
this rap game， this rap game...

Verse 2

I bet ya lovin me （??）， drink and drown in my own iniquity，
but fuck that， i´m gonna rap till yall get sick of me，
and clutch my last sack， its been all who big on me，
i´m pickin a rot mix， fuck the dog who single me，
i´m saying you motherfuckers， dont know´ith， who playin，
if i´m broke， then i´m brakin open the place where you layin，
you know， same she every nigga done in his life，
I livin this why （??）， speak long （??）， what I blow when I write，
so why， should I， ever fear another man， if he bleed like I bleed，
take a piss when he stand， ok you win， you can say we cant rap
but no shots （??）， never me （??）， you never （??）， and I dont wanna （??），
when they say it was wack...


I walk in the party and just start bustin，
right after I hear the last verse of self destruction，
this liquer makes me wanna blast the chrome，
to let you know that time without morse dangerom （??）， （nigga）
I low down and shifty， quickly call swifty，
to do a drive-by on the ten speed with fifty，
you feelin lucky squeeze， I catch you outside of chucky cheese，
with you see （??） who be unlucky G， my lifestyle is unstable，
a partyin addict， they said no fightin in the club
so I brought me a matic， coughin the static，
I jump nigga´s call me a rabbit，
pop in the tavern and guns are so just irratic...

CHORUS 2

believe me， we run this rap shit forchezy，
make makin millions look easy，
everywhere you turn you see me，
you hear me..

believe me， you see my pistol a