hedoesn#039tneedhisnameupinlights
hejustwantstobeheardwhether
it#039sthebeatorthemic
hefeelssounlikeeverybodyelse，alone
inspiteofthefactthatsomepeople
stilhinkthattheyknowhim
butfxxk#039em
heknowsthecode
it#039snotaboutthesalary
it#039sallaboutrealityandmakin#039somenoise
makin#039thestorymakin#039surehiscliquestaysup
thatmeanswhenheputsitdown
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#039spickin#039itup，let#039sgo！”
艾尔随即接上，whothehellisheanyway
heneverreallytalksmuch
neverconcernedwithstatus
butstillleavin#039themstarstruck
humbledthroughopportunities
givendespitethefact
thatmanymisjudgehimbecause
hemakesalivin#039fromwritin#039raps
putittogetherhimself，
nowthepictureconnects
neveraskin#039forsomeone#039shelp，
togetsomerespect
he#039sonlyfocusedonwhathewrote，
hiswillisbeyondreach
andnowwhenitallunfolds，
theskillofanartist
然后是迪莱，thisistwentypercentskill，eightypercentbeer……
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，thisistenpercentluck，twentypercentskill，fifteenpercentconcentratedpowerofwill，fivepercentpleasure，fiftypercentpain，andahundredpercentreason……”
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。”