Rhyme Or Reason 歌词
| 歌曲 | Rhyme Or Reason |
| 歌手 | Eminem |
| 专辑 | The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Deluxe) |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:03.400] | Yeah, Yeah... Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| [00:06.700] | |
| [00:07.890] | (What's your name?) Marshall |
| [00:10.330] | (Who's your daddy?) I don't have one |
| [00:12.690] | My mother reproduced like a komodo dragon |
| [00:14.390] | And had me on the back of a motorcycle |
| [00:17.140] | Then crashed in the side of loco-motive with rap, I'm loco |
| [00:19.280] | It's like handing a psycho a loaded handgun |
| [00:21.020] | Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum |
| [00:23.710] | About to explode all over the canvas |
| [00:25.150] | Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm |
| [00:27.150] | (Your music usually has them) |
| [00:28.900] | (But waned for the game your enthusiasm it hasn't |
| [00:30.960] | Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan) |
| [00:32.960] | |
| [00:34.640] | A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts of entertaining |
| [00:36.630] | |
| [00:37.260] | But docile and impossible to explain and, I'm also vain and |
| [00:39.510] | Probably find a way to complain about a Picasso painting |
| [00:42.510] | (puke) Skywalker, but sound like Chewbacca when I talk |
| [00:44.700] | Full of such blind rage I need a seeing eye dog |
| [00:46.820] | Can't even find the page, I was writing this rhyme on, (oh..) |
| [00:49.640] | Its on a rampage, couldn't see what I wrote I write small |
| [00:52.260] | (It says) Ever since I drove a 79 Lincoln with white walls |
| [00:54.640] | Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire to aspire, to DIE HARD |
| [00:57.700] | So as long as I'm on the clock punching this time card |
| [01:00.320] | Hip hop ain't dying on my watch |
| [01:01.640] | But sometimes, when I’m sleeping, she comes to me in my dreams |
| [01:09.690] | Is she taken? Is she mine? Don’t got, I don’t care, don’t have two shits to give |
| [01:19.380] | Let me take you by the hand, to promise land, and threaten everyone |
| [01:25.760] | Cause there’s no rhyme or no reason for nothing |
| [01:34.070] | Nah, (Whats your name?) Marshall |
| [01:36.510] | (Who’s your daddy?) I don’t know him, but I wonder |
| [01:40.380] | (Is he rich like me?) Haha |
| [01:42.690] | (Has he taken, any time, to show to show you what you need to live?) |
| [01:51.760] | NO |
| [01:52.480] | If he had, he wouldn’t have ended up in these rhymes on my pad |
| [01:55.040] | I wouldn’t be so mad, my attitude wouldn’t be so bad, yeah, dad |
| [01:58.860] | Uh, The epitome and the prime example of what happens |
| [02:01.790] | When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and |
| [02:04.230] | Makes you want to get up and start dancing |
| [02:06.480] | Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, To be rapping |
| [02:08.980] | Blue lights flashing, laughing all the way to the bank |
| [02:11.480] | Lamping in my K-Mart mansion, I’m in the style department |
| [02:14.040] | With a pile in my car, ripping the isle apart |
| [02:16.360] | With great power comes absolutely no responsiblity, for content |
| [02:19.610] | Completely, despondent, and conde-scen-ding |
| [02:21.040] | The king of nonsense and contro-versy in on, a |
| [02:24.290] | Beat killing spree, your honor, I must, plea |
| [02:27.480] | Guil-ty, cause I sparked a, Revolution |
| [02:28.980] | Rebel without a cause, who caused the evolution of rap |
| [02:31.480] | To take it to the next level, boost it |
| [02:33.720] | But several rebuked it, and whoever produced it… |
| [02:35.720] | (Hip hop is the devil's music) Is that me? It belongs to me? |
| [02:38.950] | Cuz I just happen to be, a white honky devil with two horns |
| [02:41.380] | That don't honk but every time I speak you, hear a beep? |
| [02:44.010] | But lyrically I never hear a peep, not even a whisper |
| [02:46.510] | Rappers better stay clear of me, bitch |
| [02:48.010] | Cause its the… |
| [02:48.60] | It's the time of the season, when hate runs high |
| [02:56.76] | And this time, I won't give it to you easy |
| [03:00.89] | When I take back what's mine with pleasured hands |
| [03:06.21] | And torture everyone, that is my plan |
| [03:10.29] | My job here isn't done |
| [03:12.78] | Cause there's no rhyme or no reason for nothing So |
| [03:21.06] | (What's your name?) Shady |
| [03:23.79] | (Who's your daddy?) I don’t give a fuck, but I wonder |
| [03:26.72] | (Is he rich like me?) Doubt it, ha |
| [03:29.55] | (Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live?) |
| [03:39.00] | So yeah, Dad, let's walk |
| [03:40.64] | Let's have us a father and son talk |
| [03:42.54] | But I bet we wouldn't probably get one block |
| [03:44.28] | Without me knocking your block off, this is all your fault |
| [03:47.51] | Maybe that's why I'm so bananas, I a-ppealed to all those walks |
| [03:50.34] | Of life, Whoever had strife |
| [03:52.18] | Maybe that's what dad and son talks are like |
| [03:54.07] | Cause I, related to the struggles |
| [03:56.02] | Of young America when their fucking parents were unaware of their troubles |
| [03:58.75] | Now they're ripping out their fucking hair again, it's hysterical |
| [04:01.30] | I chuckle, as everybody bloodies their bare knuckles |
| [04:03.64] | Yeah uh-oh, better beware knuckle- |
| [04:05.35] | Heads, the sign of my hustle |
| [04:07.04] | Says "Don't knock" |
| [04:07.88] | The doors broken, it won't lock |
| [04:09.42] | It might just fly open, get cold-cocked |
| [04:11.36] | You critics come to pay me a visit? |
| [04:12.96] | Misery loves company, please stay a minute |
| [04:14.36] | Kryptonite to a hypocrite, zip your lip |
| [04:16.80] | If you dish it but can't take it, too busy getting |
| [04:18.69] | Stoned in your glass house, to kick rocks, then you wonder why I lash out |
| [04:22.42] | Mr. Mathers as advertised on the flyers, so spread the word cause I'm promoting my passion until I'm passed out |
| [04:28.04] | Completely brain dead, Rain Man |
| [04:29.49] | Doing the Bankhead in a restraint chair |
| [04:31.33] | So, bitch, shoot me a look, it better be a blank stare |
| [04:33.87] | Or get shanked in the pancreas, I'm angrier |
| [04:35.63] | Than all eight other reindeer |
| [04:36.97] | Put together with Chief Keef cause I hate every fucking thing, yeah |
| [04:40.41] | Even this rhyme, bitch, and quit trying look for a fucking reason for it that ain't there |
| [04:44.49] | But I still am a "Criminal!" |
| [04:45.50] | Ten-year-old degenerate grabbing on my genitals |
| [04:47.57] | The last Mathers LP done went diamond, this time I'm predicting this one will go emerald |
| [04:52.84] | When will the madness end, how can it when |
| [04:54.09] | There's no method to the pad and pen |
| [04:55.69] | The only message that I have to send |
| [04:57.88] | Is, Dad, I'm back at it again |
| [05:00.62] | Yeah... (Who's your daddy?) |
| [00:03.400] | Yeah, Yeah... Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| [00:06.700] | |
| [00:07.890] | What' s your name? Marshall |
| [00:10.330] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t have one |
| [00:12.690] | My mother reproduced like a komodo dragon |
| [00:14.390] | And had me on the back of a motorcycle |
| [00:17.140] | Then crashed in the side of locomotive with rap, I' m loco |
| [00:19.280] | It' s like handing a psycho a loaded handgun |
| [00:21.020] | Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum |
| [00:23.710] | About to explode all over the canvas |
| [00:25.150] | Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm |
| [00:27.150] | Your music usually has them |
| [00:28.900] | But waned for the game your enthusiasm it hasn' t |
| [00:30.960] | Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan |
| [00:32.960] | |
| [00:34.640] | A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts of entertaining |
| [00:36.630] | |
| [00:37.260] | But docile and impossible to explain and, I' m also vain and |
| [00:39.510] | Probably find a way to complain about a Picasso painting |
| [00:42.510] | puke Skywalker, but sound like Chewbacca when I talk |
| [00:44.700] | Full of such blind rage I need a seeing eye dog |
| [00:46.820] | Can' t even find the page, I was writing this rhyme on, oh.. |
| [00:49.640] | Its on a rampage, couldn' t see what I wrote I write small |
| [00:52.260] | It says Ever since I drove a 79 Lincoln with white walls |
| [00:54.640] | Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire to aspire, to DIE HARD |
| [00:57.700] | So as long as I' m on the clock punching this time card |
| [01:00.320] | Hip hop ain' t dying on my watch |
| [01:01.640] | But sometimes, when I' m sleeping, she comes to me in my dreams |
| [01:09.690] | Is she taken? Is she mine? Don' t got, I don' t care, don' t have two shits to give |
| [01:19.380] | Let me take you by the hand, to promise land, and threaten everyone |
| [01:25.760] | Cause there' s no rhyme or no reason for nothing |
| [01:34.070] | Nah, Whats your name? Marshall |
| [01:36.510] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t know him, but I wonder |
| [01:40.380] | Is he rich like me? Haha |
| [01:42.690] | Has he taken, any time, to show to show you what you need to live? |
| [01:51.760] | NO |
| [01:52.480] | If he had, he wouldn' t have ended up in these rhymes on my pad |
| [01:55.040] | I wouldn' t be so mad, my attitude wouldn' t be so bad, yeah, dad |
| [01:58.860] | Uh, The epitome and the prime example of what happens |
| [02:01.790] | When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and |
| [02:04.230] | Makes you want to get up and start dancing |
| [02:06.480] | Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, To be rapping |
| [02:08.980] | Blue lights flashing, laughing all the way to the bank |
| [02:11.480] | Lamping in my KMart mansion, I' m in the style department |
| [02:14.040] | With a pile in my car, ripping the isle apart |
| [02:16.360] | With great power comes absolutely no responsiblity, for content |
| [02:19.610] | Completely, despondent, and condescending |
| [02:21.040] | The king of nonsense and controversy in on, a |
| [02:24.290] | Beat killing spree, your honor, I must, plea |
| [02:27.480] | Guilty, cause I sparked a, Revolution |
| [02:28.980] | Rebel without a cause, who caused the evolution of rap |
| [02:31.480] | To take it to the next level, boost it |
| [02:33.720] | But several rebuked it, and whoever produced it |
| [02:35.720] | Hip hop is the devil' s music Is that me? It belongs to me? |
| [02:38.950] | Cuz I just happen to be, a white honky devil with two horns |
| [02:41.380] | That don' t honk but every time I speak you, hear a beep? |
| [02:44.010] | But lyrically I never hear a peep, not even a whisper |
| [02:46.510] | Rappers better stay clear of me, bitch |
| [02:48.010] | Cause its the |
| [02:48.60] | It' s the time of the season, when hate runs high |
| [02:56.76] | And this time, I won' t give it to you easy |
| [03:00.89] | When I take back what' s mine with pleasured hands |
| [03:06.21] | And torture everyone, that is my plan |
| [03:10.29] | My job here isn' t done |
| [03:12.78] | Cause there' s no rhyme or no reason for nothing So |
| [03:21.06] | What' s your name? Shady |
| [03:23.79] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t give a fuck, but I wonder |
| [03:26.72] | Is he rich like me? Doubt it, ha |
| [03:29.55] | Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live? |
| [03:39.00] | So yeah, Dad, let' s walk |
| [03:40.64] | Let' s have us a father and son talk |
| [03:42.54] | But I bet we wouldn' t probably get one block |
| [03:44.28] | Without me knocking your block off, this is all your fault |
| [03:47.51] | Maybe that' s why I' m so bananas, I appealed to all those walks |
| [03:50.34] | Of life, Whoever had strife |
| [03:52.18] | Maybe that' s what dad and son talks are like |
| [03:54.07] | Cause I, related to the struggles |
| [03:56.02] | Of young America when their fucking parents were unaware of their troubles |
| [03:58.75] | Now they' re ripping out their fucking hair again, it' s hysterical |
| [04:01.30] | I chuckle, as everybody bloodies their bare knuckles |
| [04:03.64] | Yeah uhoh, better beware knuckle |
| [04:05.35] | Heads, the sign of my hustle |
| [04:07.04] | Says " Don' t knock" |
| [04:07.88] | The doors broken, it won' t lock |
| [04:09.42] | It might just fly open, get coldcocked |
| [04:11.36] | You critics come to pay me a visit? |
| [04:12.96] | Misery loves company, please stay a minute |
| [04:14.36] | Kryptonite to a hypocrite, zip your lip |
| [04:16.80] | If you dish it but can' t take it, too busy getting |
| [04:18.69] | Stoned in your glass house, to kick rocks, then you wonder why I lash out |
| [04:22.42] | Mr. Mathers as advertised on the flyers, so spread the word cause I' m promoting my passion until I' m passed out |
| [04:28.04] | Completely brain dead, Rain Man |
| [04:29.49] | Doing the Bankhead in a restraint chair |
| [04:31.33] | So, bitch, shoot me a look, it better be a blank stare |
| [04:33.87] | Or get shanked in the pancreas, I' m angrier |
| [04:35.63] | Than all eight other reindeer |
| [04:36.97] | Put together with Chief Keef cause I hate every fucking thing, yeah |
| [04:40.41] | Even this rhyme, bitch, and quit trying look for a fucking reason for it that ain' t there |
| [04:44.49] | But I still am a " Criminal!" |
| [04:45.50] | Tenyearold degenerate grabbing on my genitals |
| [04:47.57] | The last Mathers LP done went diamond, this time I' m predicting this one will go emerald |
| [04:52.84] | When will the madness end, how can it when |
| [04:54.09] | There' s no method to the pad and pen |
| [04:55.69] | The only message that I have to send |
| [04:57.88] | Is, Dad, I' m back at it again |
| [05:00.62] | Yeah... Who' s your daddy? |
| [00:03.400] | Yeah, Yeah... Yeah, Yeah, Yeah |
| [00:06.700] | |
| [00:07.890] | What' s your name? Marshall |
| [00:10.330] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t have one |
| [00:12.690] | My mother reproduced like a komodo dragon |
| [00:14.390] | And had me on the back of a motorcycle |
| [00:17.140] | Then crashed in the side of locomotive with rap, I' m loco |
| [00:19.280] | It' s like handing a psycho a loaded handgun |
| [00:21.020] | Michelangelo with a paint gun in a tantrum |
| [00:23.710] | About to explode all over the canvas |
| [00:25.150] | Back with the Yoda of rap in a spasm |
| [00:27.150] | Your music usually has them |
| [00:28.900] | But waned for the game your enthusiasm it hasn' t |
| [00:30.960] | Follow you must, Rick Rubin my little Padawan |
| [00:32.960] | |
| [00:34.640] | A Jedi in training, colossal brain and, thoughts of entertaining |
| [00:36.630] | |
| [00:37.260] | But docile and impossible to explain and, I' m also vain and |
| [00:39.510] | Probably find a way to complain about a Picasso painting |
| [00:42.510] | puke Skywalker, but sound like Chewbacca when I talk |
| [00:44.700] | Full of such blind rage I need a seeing eye dog |
| [00:46.820] | Can' t even find the page, I was writing this rhyme on, oh.. |
| [00:49.640] | Its on a rampage, couldn' t see what I wrote I write small |
| [00:52.260] | It says Ever since I drove a 79 Lincoln with white walls |
| [00:54.640] | Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire to aspire, to DIE HARD |
| [00:57.700] | So as long as I' m on the clock punching this time card |
| [01:00.320] | Hip hop ain' t dying on my watch |
| [01:01.640] | But sometimes, when I' m sleeping, she comes to me in my dreams |
| [01:09.690] | Is she taken? Is she mine? Don' t got, I don' t care, don' t have two shits to give |
| [01:19.380] | Let me take you by the hand, to promise land, and threaten everyone |
| [01:25.760] | Cause there' s no rhyme or no reason for nothing |
| [01:34.070] | Nah, Whats your name? Marshall |
| [01:36.510] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t know him, but I wonder |
| [01:40.380] | Is he rich like me? Haha |
| [01:42.690] | Has he taken, any time, to show to show you what you need to live? |
| [01:51.760] | NO |
| [01:52.480] | If he had, he wouldn' t have ended up in these rhymes on my pad |
| [01:55.040] | I wouldn' t be so mad, my attitude wouldn' t be so bad, yeah, dad |
| [01:58.860] | Uh, The epitome and the prime example of what happens |
| [02:01.790] | When the power of the rhyme falls into the wrong hands, and |
| [02:04.230] | Makes you want to get up and start dancing |
| [02:06.480] | Even if it is Charles Manson who just happens, To be rapping |
| [02:08.980] | Blue lights flashing, laughing all the way to the bank |
| [02:11.480] | Lamping in my KMart mansion, I' m in the style department |
| [02:14.040] | With a pile in my car, ripping the isle apart |
| [02:16.360] | With great power comes absolutely no responsiblity, for content |
| [02:19.610] | Completely, despondent, and condescending |
| [02:21.040] | The king of nonsense and controversy in on, a |
| [02:24.290] | Beat killing spree, your honor, I must, plea |
| [02:27.480] | Guilty, cause I sparked a, Revolution |
| [02:28.980] | Rebel without a cause, who caused the evolution of rap |
| [02:31.480] | To take it to the next level, boost it |
| [02:33.720] | But several rebuked it, and whoever produced it |
| [02:35.720] | Hip hop is the devil' s music Is that me? It belongs to me? |
| [02:38.950] | Cuz I just happen to be, a white honky devil with two horns |
| [02:41.380] | That don' t honk but every time I speak you, hear a beep? |
| [02:44.010] | But lyrically I never hear a peep, not even a whisper |
| [02:46.510] | Rappers better stay clear of me, bitch |
| [02:48.010] | Cause its the |
| [02:48.60] | It' s the time of the season, when hate runs high |
| [02:56.76] | And this time, I won' t give it to you easy |
| [03:00.89] | When I take back what' s mine with pleasured hands |
| [03:06.21] | And torture everyone, that is my plan |
| [03:10.29] | My job here isn' t done |
| [03:12.78] | Cause there' s no rhyme or no reason for nothing So |
| [03:21.06] | What' s your name? Shady |
| [03:23.79] | Who' s your daddy? I don' t give a fuck, but I wonder |
| [03:26.72] | Is he rich like me? Doubt it, ha |
| [03:29.55] | Has he taken, any time, to show you what you need to live? |
| [03:39.00] | So yeah, Dad, let' s walk |
| [03:40.64] | Let' s have us a father and son talk |
| [03:42.54] | But I bet we wouldn' t probably get one block |
| [03:44.28] | Without me knocking your block off, this is all your fault |
| [03:47.51] | Maybe that' s why I' m so bananas, I appealed to all those walks |
| [03:50.34] | Of life, Whoever had strife |
| [03:52.18] | Maybe that' s what dad and son talks are like |
| [03:54.07] | Cause I, related to the struggles |
| [03:56.02] | Of young America when their fucking parents were unaware of their troubles |
| [03:58.75] | Now they' re ripping out their fucking hair again, it' s hysterical |
| [04:01.30] | I chuckle, as everybody bloodies their bare knuckles |
| [04:03.64] | Yeah uhoh, better beware knuckle |
| [04:05.35] | Heads, the sign of my hustle |
| [04:07.04] | Says " Don' t knock" |
| [04:07.88] | The doors broken, it won' t lock |
| [04:09.42] | It might just fly open, get coldcocked |
| [04:11.36] | You critics come to pay me a visit? |
| [04:12.96] | Misery loves company, please stay a minute |
| [04:14.36] | Kryptonite to a hypocrite, zip your lip |
| [04:16.80] | If you dish it but can' t take it, too busy getting |
| [04:18.69] | Stoned in your glass house, to kick rocks, then you wonder why I lash out |
| [04:22.42] | Mr. Mathers as advertised on the flyers, so spread the word cause I' m promoting my passion until I' m passed out |
| [04:28.04] | Completely brain dead, Rain Man |
| [04:29.49] | Doing the Bankhead in a restraint chair |
| [04:31.33] | So, bitch, shoot me a look, it better be a blank stare |
| [04:33.87] | Or get shanked in the pancreas, I' m angrier |
| [04:35.63] | Than all eight other reindeer |
| [04:36.97] | Put together with Chief Keef cause I hate every fucking thing, yeah |
| [04:40.41] | Even this rhyme, bitch, and quit trying look for a fucking reason for it that ain' t there |
| [04:44.49] | But I still am a " Criminal!" |
| [04:45.50] | Tenyearold degenerate grabbing on my genitals |
| [04:47.57] | The last Mathers LP done went diamond, this time I' m predicting this one will go emerald |
| [04:52.84] | When will the madness end, how can it when |
| [04:54.09] | There' s no method to the pad and pen |
| [04:55.69] | The only message that I have to send |
| [04:57.88] | Is, Dad, I' m back at it again |
| [05:00.62] | Yeah... Who' s your daddy? |
| [00:03.400] | yo yo |
| [00:07.890] | （哥你叫啥？）叫我姆爷 |
| [00:10.330] | （你爹sei啊？）我压根没爹 |
| [00:12.690] | 我娘说造我的时候体位跟科摩多巨蜥似的 |
| [00:14.390] | 在摩托车背上有了我 |
| [00:17.140] | 说我毁在饶舌的疯狂企图中 没错我是狂热者 |
| [00:19.280] | 就像手中握着上了膛的枪，就是那么疯狂 |
| [00:21.020] | 就像米开朗琪罗愤怒中描绘出的枪 |
| [00:23.710] | 似乎会引爆整张画布 |
| [00:25.150] | 回到饶舌界痉挛中的尤达大师 |
| [00:27.150] | 就是你那音乐里常常出现的那些 |
| [00:28.900] | 但是假如仅仅为了游戏而减弱了你的热情 |
| [00:30.960] | 你的绝地随从里克鲁本可不一定会随时跟着你 |
| [00:34.640] | 我是正在训练绝地武士 思维愈发强大 灵感不断迸发 |
| [00:37.260] | 有些事我尝试却无法解释清楚 有时我也是自负 也会白白花费工夫 |
| [00:39.510] | 或许能找个吐槽毕加索画作的机会 |
| [00:42.510] | （嗬~呸）天行者 不过我说话时又听起来像楚巴卡 |
| [00:44.700] | 我内心充满盲目的愤恨 需要导盲犬引导我走出狂怒 |
| [00:46.820] | 写下这段话后 再找甚至都找不到哪一页 |
| [00:49.640] | 浑身怒火中烧 根本看不清 因为我写的字太小 |
| [00:52.260] | 自从我把79年林肯老爷车开上了墙 |
| [00:54.640] | 心中便有了怒火 有了可悲的渴望 渴望顽强奋斗 |
| [00:57.700] | 只要我的生命之钟在计时 就要狠击时间卡 |
| [01:00.320] | 至少在我的世界里 嘻哈不死 |
| [01:01.640] | 但有时 她会在我睡觉时悄然入梦 |
| [01:09.690] | 她已心有所属了吗 她是我的吗 不清楚 无所谓 |
| 没有那么多心思管这些破事 | |
| [01:19.380] | 握住我的手吧 来到应许之地 威胁所有人 |
| [01:25.760] | 只有此处 没有给任何事以韵脚或理性 |
| [01:34.070] | 啥也没。（哥你叫啥？）叫我姆爷 |
| [01:36.510] | （你爹叫啥？）不认识 倒是想认识下 |
| [01:40.380] | （他像我一样有钱吗）呵呵天真 |
| [01:42.690] | （他是否曾经关心过你生存所需 哪怕一次） |
| [01:51.760] | 没 |
| [01:52.480] | 在我便签上的韵律里 就算他有过想法 他也不会就那么离开 |
| [01:55.040] | 我也不会如此愤怒 我的态度也不会如此偏激，没错，爸 |
| [01:58.860] | 额，这象征着并且主要代表了过去发生的一切 |
| [02:01.790] | 我押韵的能量消逝在不合时宜的手中 |
| [02:04.230] | 这股能量让人想要崛起想要起舞 |
| [02:06.480] | 甚至是刚刚被洗劫一空的查理曼森 |
| [02:08.980] | 蓝灯闪烁 在去银行的路上放肆大笑 |
| [02:11.480] | 在K商城的大厦里 灯光下 我在风格室里 |
| [02:14.040] | 和车里的成堆杂物在一起 让岛屿支离破碎 |
| [02:16.360] | 对于这一切 我都感到强装能量带来绝对无需负责 |
| [02:19.610] | 非常 沮丧 非常谦逊 |
| [02:21.040] | 颇有争议的无厘头国王 |
| [02:24.290] | 参与一场疯狂屠杀是你的荣幸 我则是不可避免 |
| [02:27.480] | 内疚 是因为我成了这场革命的导火索 |
| [02:28.980] | 无缘由的叛逆正是这场说唱革新的原因 |
| [02:31.480] | 使说唱上升到全新的层次 |
| [02:33.720] | 但是无论是谁创造出这些 总是有些责备与流言 |
| [02:35.720] | 嘻哈是音乐中的恶魔 我是恶魔吗？我生来如此吗？ |
| [02:38.950] | 只是碰巧 我是头长双角白色恶魔 |
| [02:41.380] | 我不聒噪 只是每当我发声 你是否听到了蜂鸣 |
| [02:44.010] | 不过说实话 我却从没听到过窃言或耳语 |
| [02:46.510] | 你们搞说唱的离我远点 |
| [02:48.010] | 因为 |
| [02:48.60] | 仇恨的艳阳高照之时 我的时代就来临了 |
| [02:56.76] | 我不会轻易拱手让人 |
| [03:00.89] | 当我通过努力 双手夺回属于我的一切 |
| [03:06.21] | 我会折磨每个欺压凌辱我的人 没错 我计划如此 |
| [03:10.29] | 我要干的事儿还没结束 |
| [03:12.78] | 因为任何事都没有任何押韵和原因 所以说 |
| [03:21.06] | （哥你叫啥？）叫我姆爷 |
| [03:23.79] | （你爹叫啥？）我不在乎 倒是想在乎 |
| [03:26.72] | （他像我一样有钱吗）呵呵天真 |
| [03:29.55] | （他是否曾经关心过你生存所需 哪怕一次） |
| [03:39.00] | 所以，爸，陪我散散步 |
| [03:40.64] | 跟我进行一次父与子之间的对话 |
| [03:42.54] | 不过大概一个街区都走不过就会无话可说 |
| [03:44.28] | 我不曾和你有过交流 这都是你的错 |
| [03:47.51] | 这就是我如此摇滚的原因 |
| [03:50.34] | 我叫着所有路上的人 任何有冲突的人 |
| [03:52.18] | 或许这就是你我谈话的内容 |
| [03:54.07] | 我是争端的始作俑者 |
| [03:56.02] | 年轻的美国小青年们和从没意识到他们有麻烦的父母们之间的争端 |
| [03:58.75] | 现在他们又一次互相撕扯该死的头发,歇斯底里 |
| [04:01.30] | 人们指节渗出血丝时 我开始冷笑 |
| [04:03.64] | 是的哦,最好还是当心下关节 |
| [04:05.35] | 头脑 是我喧嚣的标志 |
| [04:07.04] | “别敲了” |
| [04:07.88] | 门是坏的 我没锁 |
| [04:09.42] | 可能会被吹开 冻着了我的小弟弟 |
| [04:11.36] | 你的贬低可以报销我的到访吗？ |
| [04:12.96] | 请保持一分钟的同病相怜 |
| [04:14.36] | 引火上身伪君子 请你憋再说话了 |
| [04:16.80] | 如果你开始说闲话 却什么也得不到 |
| [04:18.69] | 操心于被人用石头砸在你那水晶宫上,踢石头,你还想知道为什么我会猛烈抨击 |
| [04:22.42] | 正如被印在广告传单上的我 传播这个词导致我我的激情愈发高涨 ,直到我兴奋致昏迷 |
| [04:28.04] | 此刻大脑一切空白啊 废柴 |
| [04:29.49] | 在克制之椅上 作班克黑德之势 |
| [04:31.33] | 妞儿 瞅我一眼 白我一眼更好 |
| [04:33.87] | 不然我会更加愤怒 肾上素爆棚 |
| [04:35.63] | 比其他八只驯鹿更加愤怒 |
| [04:36.97] | 混合所有顶级麻药给我 因为一切都让我愤恨 |
| [04:40.41] | 甚至这个押韵,玛德,停止尝试寻找那该死的原因 从来不是那里 |
| [04:44.49] | 但我仍然是"罪恶!” |
| [04:45.50] | 十岁的熊孩子抓住我的命根子 |
| [04:47.57] | 以mathers之名创出的最后一张唱片成为了钻石版 这次我预测会成为翡翠版 |
| [04:52.84] | 什么时候疯狂会结束 疯狂可以结束吗？ |
| [04:54.09] | 对于纸笔来说并没有方法 |
| [04:55.69] | 我必须要发出的短信就是 |
| [04:57.88] | 爸，我又一次走上这条道路 |
| [05:00.62] | （你爸是谁啊） |
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