摩图拉办公室内,宋亚跟着节拍强烈的伴奏,将一大段rap唱了下来,然后一指艾尔,“ale's pi' it up, let's go!”
艾尔随即接上,who the hell is he anyway
he alks much
&h status
but still leavin' them star struck
humbled through opportunities
&e the fact
that many misjudge him because
he makes a livin' from writin' raps
put it together himself,
&s
never askin' for someone's help,
& some respect
he's o he wrote,
his will is beyond reach
a all unfolds,
the skill of an artist
然后是迪莱,this is twe skill,eighty pert beer……
一曲唱罢,办公室里的听众都嗨起来了,“哇哦!”玛丽亚凯莉站起来鼓着掌说道:“音乐旋律很富力量和激情,词也很好,aplus,你又完成了一首好歌,this is te luty pert skill,fiftee trated power of will,five pert pleasure, fifty per,and a hu reason……”
她即兴比划着嘻哈手势跟唱了几句,果然天赋惊人,听过一遍就学得有模有样。
摩图拉笑吟吟地看着她,“不如你干脆转型当饶舌歌手算了,玛丽。”
“讨厌。”玛利亚凯莉娇嗔着打了下他的胳膊。
摩图拉很受用地大笑。
“伴奏很精彩,就是短了点……”华特还是那样有啥说啥:“后面基本在不停重复。”
“饶舌音乐就是这样,节奏感和韵脚最为重要。”宋亚回答,为了让改动后的歌词合韵,他烧死了不少脑细胞。
“确实。”大卫科尔给他和艾尔、迪莱递上香槟,“这首remember the name比你的首单i feel itnbsping强多了。”