Various Artists (欧美群星) - 节奏感十足的欧美嗨歌

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Various Artists (欧美群星) - 节奏感十足的欧美嗨歌   
You ready  Let's go 
Yeah  for those of you
That want to know what we're all about
It's like this y'all c'mon 
This is ten percent luck  twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure  fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason
To remember the name 
Mike  He doesn't need his name up in lights
He just wants to be heard
Whether it's the beat or the mic
He feels so unlike everybody else  alone
In spite of the fact that some people
Still think that they know him
But f**k em  he knows the code
It's not about the salary
It's all about reality and making some noise
Making the story
Making sure his clique stays up
That means when he puts it down
Tak's picking it up  Let's go 
Who the hell is he anyway 
He never really talks much
Never concerned with status
But still leaving them star struck
Humbled through opportunities
Given despite the fact
That many misjudge him
Because he makes a living from writing raps
Put it together himself 
Now the picture connects
Never asking for someone's help 
Or to get some respect
He's only focused on what he wrote 
His will is beyond reach
And now it all unfolds 
The skill of an artist
This is twenty percent skill
Eighty percent fear
Be a hundred percent clear cause Ryu is ill
Who would've thought that he'd be
The one to set the west in flames
And I heard him wreck it
With The Crystal Method  "Name Of The Game"
Came back dropped Megadef 
Took em to church
I like bleach man 
Why you had the stupidest verse 
This dude is the truth 
Now everybody's giving him guest spots
His stock's through the roof
I heard he's f**kin' with S  Dot 
This is ten percent luck  twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure  fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason
To remember the name 
They call him Ryu  he's sick
And he's spitting fire
And mike got him out the dryer he's hot
Found him in Fort Minor with Tak
What a f**kin' nihilist porcupine
He's a prick  he's a cock
The type woman want to be with 
And rappers hope he get shot
Eight years in the making 
Patiently waiting to blow
Now the record
With Shinoda's taking over the globe
He's got a partner in crime 
His shit is equally dope
You wont believe the kind of shit
That comes out of this kid's throat
Tak  He's not your everyday on the block
He knows how to work with what he's got
Making his way to the top
He often gets a comment on his name
People keep asking him was it given at birth
Or does it stand for an acronym 
No he's living proof  got him rocking the booth
He'll get you buzzing quicker
Than a shot of vodka with juice
Him and his crew are known
Around as one of the best
Dedicated to what they do
And give a hundred percent
Forget Mike
Nobody really knows how or why he works so hard
It seems like he's never got time
Because he writes every note
And he writes every line
And I've seen him at work
When that light goes on in his mind
It's like a design is written in his head every time
Before he even touches a key or speaks in a rhyme
And those motherf**kers he runs with 
The kids that he signed 
Ridiculous  without even trying 
How did he do it  
This is ten percent luck 
Twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure  fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason
To remember the name 
This is ten percent luck  twenty percent skill
Fifteen percent concentrated power of will
Five percent pleasure  fifty percent pain
And a hundred percent reason
To remember the name 
Yeah  Fort Minor
M  Shinoda Styles of Beyond
Ryu  Takbir  Machine Shop