《Nobody039s Listening》歌詞:by Linkin Park Linkin Park mp3歌詞



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Linkin Park

STEP UP/NOBODY’S LISTENING/IT’S GOING DOWN

Who can rock a rhyme like this?

Bring it to you every time like this?

Who can rock a rhyme like this?

Step, step up, step, step up

Watch as the room rocks

Mentally moonwalk

Mixed media slang

Banging in your boom box verbal violence

Lyrical stylist

In a time when rock hip hop rhymes are childish

You can’t tempt me with rhymes that are empty

Rapping to a beat doesn’t make you an emcee

With your lack of skill and facility

You’re killing me

And a DJ in the group just for credibility

I heard that some of you are getting help with your rhymes

You’re not an emcee if someone else writes your lines

And rapping over rock doesn’t make you a pioneer

Cause rock and hip hop have collaborated for years

But now they’re getting randomly mixed and matched up

All after a fast buck and all the tracks suck

So how does it stack up? None of it’s real

You want to be an emcee you’ve got to study the skill

(Who can rock a rhyme like this?

Bring it to you every time like this?

Who can rock a rhyme like this?

Step, step up, step, step up)

(Come, come, come, comin’ at you. Come, coming at you. Come, comin’ at you)

Yo, pick the style and the kids checking for it

The number one question is ‘how could you ignore it?’

And drop right back in the cut over basement tracks and

rap stack got you backing us up

Like..Rewind that!

We’re just rollin’ with the rhythm, rise from the ashes

of stylistic division

With these not stopping in lyrics and life living,

not to be forgotten, still unforgiven

But in the meantime, there are those who wanna talk this

and that, so what?

Suppose that it gets to a point where feelings got to get hurt,

and get dirty with the people spreading the dirt? It goes…

Tried to give you warning, but everyone ignores me

Told you everything loud and clear

But nobody’s listening

Called to you so clearly, but you don’t want to hear me

Told you everything loud and clear

But nobody’s listening

It’s goin’ down

The rhythm projects ’round the next sound

Reflects a complex hybrid dialect now

Detect the mesh of many elements compressed down

The melting-pot of a super-futuresque sound

The combination of a vocal caress

With lungs that gasp for breath from emotional stress

With special effects and a distorted collage

Carefully lodged between beats of a rhythmic barrage

(It’s goin’ down

A logical progression on the timeline

The separation narrowed down to a fine line

To blur the edges so they blend together properly

Take you on an audible oddysey now) x2

It’s goin’ down

Put it out for the world to see

LP and X-men to the tenth degree

It’s goin’ down

Nobody in the world is safe

When we melt down the wax in your record crates

It’s goin’ down

Put it out for the world to see

LP and X-men to the tenth degree

It’s goin’ down

Nobody in the world is safe

When we melt down the wax in your record crates

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