Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones.
@@jordyntaylor9022 Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones. So this one could also be very well legit.
I appreciate it. I put these vocals over my first beat ever made lol I'm still working on my skills but putting badass vocals over it makes me feel like I'm better than I am. Haha. I put it up if you wanna hear. Just go to my profile
Y'all know me, still the same O.G. But I been low-key Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese No deals and no G's No wheels and no keys No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis Mad at me 'cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks To add to the wall full of plaques Hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze? Ho please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees? Who you think brought you the oldies? Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's The Snoop D-O-double-G's And the group that said, "Motherfuck the police" Gave you a tape full of dope beats To bump when you stroll through in your hood And when your album sales wasn't doing too good Who's the Doctor they told you to go see? Y'all better listen up closely All you niggas that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me And turn me back to the old me Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?) Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way? Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (Yup) Just study a tape of N.W.A One day I was walking by with a Walkman on When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?) I strangled him up in the parking lot with his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge When I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage Hopping out with two broken legs, trying to walk it off Fuck you too bitch, call the cops I'ma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs And when the cops came through Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches And still weren't found out (Right here) So from here on out, it's The Chronic II Starting today and tomorrow's anew And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up When the temp goes up to the mid-80's Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy There's no way that you can save me It's okay, go with him Hailie (Dada?) Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre If it was up to me You motherfuckers would stop coming up to me With your hands out looking up to me Like you want something free When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me But now that I got this little company Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease But you won't get a crumb from me 'Cause I'm from the streets of Compton (Compton) I told 'em all All them little gangsters, who you think helped mold 'em all? Now you wanna run around talking bout guns, like I ain't got none What you think I sold 'em all? 'Cause I stay well off? Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off What, 'cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad Tryin' to get this damn label off? I ain't havin' that This is the millennium of Aftermath It ain't gon' be nothin' after that So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back So where's all the Mad Rappers at? It's like a jungle in this habitat But all you savage cats Know that I was strapped with gats While you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothing comes out when they move their lips Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
No this one is legit. If u didnt know, music from headphones of rappers leak out during recording. When its over a beat, its not audible unless you have original vocals.
Y'all know me, still the same ol' G But I been low key Hated on by most these niggas Wit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keys No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's Mad at me 'Cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks To add to the wall full of plaques Hangin' up in the office in back of my house like trophies But y'all think I'm gonna let my dough freeze Please You better bow down on both knees Who you think taught you to smoke trees? Who you think brought you the oldies? Eazy-E's, Ice cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's And a group that said, "Muthafuck the police" Gave you a tape full of dope beats To bump when you stroll through in you hood And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good Who's the doc that he told you to go see? Y'all better listen up closely All you niggas that said that I turned pop Or the Firm flop Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep fuckin' around wit me And turn me back to the old me Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre So what do you say to somebody you hate Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way Just study your tape of NWA One day I was walkin' by Wit a walkman on When I caught a guy givin' me an awkward eye And strangled him off in the parkin' lot wit his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not I'm harder than me tryna park a dodge But I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage Hoppin' out wit two broken legs, tryna walk it off Fuck you too bitch, call the cops I'm a kill you and them Loud ass muthafuckin barkin' dogs And when the cops came through me Dre stood next to a burnt down house Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches They still wouldn't found out From here on out it's the chronic two Startin' today and tomorrow's the new And I'm still loco enough To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew Slim Shady hotter then a set of twin babies In a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up And the temp goes up to the mid 80's Callin' men, ladies Sorry Doc, but I've been crazy There is no way that you can save me It's okay, go with him Hailey Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre If it was up to me You muthafuckas would stop comin' up to me Wit your hands out lookin' up to me Like you want somethin' free When my last C.D. was out you wasn't bumpin' me But now that I got's new company Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease But you won't get a crumb from me 'Cause I'm from the streets of The Compton I told em all All them little gangstas Who you think helped mould 'em all? Now you wanna run around and talk about guns Like I ain't got none What you think I sold 'em all 'Cause I stay well off Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off What 'cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad Tryna get this damn label off I ain't havin that This is the millenium of Aftermath It ain't gonna be nothin' after that So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap You can have it back So where's all the mad rappers at It's like a jungle in this habitat But all you savage cats Knew that I was strapped wit gats When you were cuddled in the cabbage patch Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say But nothin' comes out when they move they lips Just a buncha gibberish And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
strange acapella because as soon as eminems first chorus comes in, it becomes out of beat.. dre's first verse is perfectly in. its like it skips half a beat for ems first chorus and verse. i tried but i failed :(
Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones. So this one could also be very well legit.
I like when Dre multitracks his voice.
Kespuzzuo ua-cam.com/video/qjBB-7TJabo/v-deo.html
It’s called vocal layering, most artists do it
@@louisyon313 or doubles, or ends
@@RVSL555 never heard those terms you just put me onto something new. Normally people call it layering or stacking tho
@@RVSL555 or yea like you said doubling
2:21 best part
"Fuck you too bitch call the cops!!!" The delivery on that lines gets me everytime
Dope acapella. Nice find!
0:04 damn
this chorus is insane
This kinda sounds like a San Andreas conversation
whats happening homeboy? where da weed at? i smoke weed cuz it gave me knowledge. Dem white boys had me on crystal meth
@@observer010 😂😂😂😂 " u like my asshole, always holding up shit."
@@Jae_MaV when u start a fight with the orange suite guy hes like: knocking you out and smoking ur money
Em's old voice was soo good. He sounded so cool back then.
you can hear the music at 1:16
Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones.
so damn sick !
1:11
Best part
You can hear the beat
@@jordyntaylor9022 Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones. So this one could also be very well legit.
0:58 clean part
I'm about to try to make a remix with this.
lol so am i
I'm gonna mash-up with Coldplay Viva La Vida if no one has done out yet
most sites won't convert this into an mp3...but i might have to just do it myself
I appreciate it. I put these vocals over my first beat ever made lol I'm still working on my skills but putting badass vocals over it makes me feel like I'm better than I am. Haha. I put it up if you wanna hear. Just go to my profile
Darth Troller did you ever make it?!
Three 6 Mafia - Stay Fly (Instrumental).
APPRECIATE MAN
Play Coolio's "Gangsta's Paradise" instrumental. At 10 sec mark of intrumental, start these vocals.
Wrong tempo bud.
try playing Shut Up by Stormzy instead, it works way better
dat moment when I thought I was the only guy here who listens to UK rap / grime music too
0.75
Y'all know me, still the same O.G.
But I been low-key
Hated on by most these niggas with no cheese
No deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles, and no skis
Mad at me 'cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'ma let my dough freeze?
Ho please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees?
Who you think brought you the oldies?
Eazy-E's, Ice Cubes, and D.O.C's
The Snoop D-O-double-G's
And the group that said, "Motherfuck the police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your hood
And when your album sales wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they told you to go see?
Y'all better listen up closely
All you niggas that said that I turned pop, or The Firm flopped
Y'all are the reason that Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all
If y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say to somebody you hate (What?)
Or anyone tryna bring trouble your way?
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (Yup)
Just study a tape of N.W.A
One day I was walking by with a Walkman on
When I caught a guy, gave me an awkward eye (What you looking at?)
I strangled him up in the parking lot with his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a Dodge
When I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humongous truck in a two-car garage
Hopping out with two broken legs, trying to walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the cops
I'ma kill you and them loud-ass motherfucking barking dogs
And when the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
And still weren't found out (Right here)
So from here on out, it's The Chronic II
Starting today and tomorrow's anew
And I'm still loco enough to choke you to death with a Charleston Chew
Slim Shady, hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz with the windows up
When the temp goes up to the mid-80's
Calling men ladies, sorry, Doc, but I been crazy
There's no way that you can save me
It's okay, go with him Hailie (Dada?)
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
If it was up to me
You motherfuckers would stop coming up to me
With your hands out looking up to me
Like you want something free
When my last CD was out, you wasn't bumping me
But now that I got this little company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb from me
'Cause I'm from the streets of Compton (Compton)
I told 'em all
All them little gangsters, who you think helped mold 'em all?
Now you wanna run around talking bout guns, like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all?
'Cause I stay well off?
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off
What, 'cause I been in the lab with a pen and a pad
Tryin' to get this damn label off?
I ain't havin' that
This is the millennium of Aftermath
It ain't gon' be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap, you can have it back
So where's all the Mad Rappers at?
It's like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Know that I was strapped with gats
While you were cuddling a Cabbage Patch
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
You will get your beat AFTER YOU FIX THIS DOOR
@@soggysod9397 LOL
0:57
you can heard the beat behind, no the real thing but still really good
when you put another beat behind it you won't hear the original anymore so it works
No this one is legit. If u didnt know, music from headphones of rappers leak out during recording. When its over a beat, its not audible unless you have original vocals.
And you can tell they added the guitar riff later because it doesn’t appear in his headphones
will be noise from his headphones
LOL thats how ppl remove vocals....omg
Eminem The Real Slim Shady kinda sounds sorta good. Like a mediocre freestyle
EDIT: I musta been smoking something that sounds awful
Not The Real Slim Shady LP It's The Slim Shady Lp
@@slothslow7154 Lmao no I was talking about the song The Real Slim Shady. Play that beat under this accapella
0.75 speed this one, then open up the firm - firm fiasco
i was about to ask if this was sped up from the OG version
Bpm?
134 BPM
This me in the shower 🚿
Lt comment
Btdd Genesis level 4
Y'all know me, still the same ol' G
But I been low key
Hated on by most these niggas
Wit no cheese, no deals and no G's, no wheels and no keys
No boats, no snowmobiles and no ski's
Mad at me
'Cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries
Got a crib wit a studio and it's all full of tracks
To add to the wall full of plaques
Hangin' up in the office in back of my house like trophies
But y'all think I'm gonna let my dough freeze
Please
You better bow down on both knees
Who you think taught you to smoke trees?
Who you think brought you the oldies?
Eazy-E's, Ice cube's and D.O.C's and Snoop D O double G's
And a group that said, "Muthafuck the police"
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in you hood
And when your album sales wasn't doin' too good
Who's the doc that he told you to go see?
Y'all better listen up closely
All you niggas that said that I turned pop
Or the Firm flop
Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all
If y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fuckin' around wit me
And turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
So what do you say to somebody you hate
Or anybody tryna bring trouble your way
Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way
Just study your tape of NWA
One day I was walkin' by
Wit a walkman on
When I caught a guy givin' me an awkward eye
And strangled him off in the parkin' lot wit his Karl Kani
I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not
I'm harder than me tryna park a dodge
But I'm drunk as fuck
Right next to a humungous truck in a two car garage
Hoppin' out wit two broken legs, tryna walk it off
Fuck you too bitch, call the cops
I'm a kill you and them
Loud ass muthafuckin barkin' dogs
And when the cops came through me
Dre stood next to a burnt down house
Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches
They still wouldn't found out
From here on out it's the chronic two
Startin' today and tomorrow's the new
And I'm still loco enough
To choke you to death wit a Charleston chew
Slim Shady hotter then a set of twin babies
In a Mercedes Benz wit the windows up
And the temp goes up to the mid 80's
Callin' men, ladies
Sorry Doc, but I've been crazy
There is no way that you can save me
It's okay, go with him Hailey
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
If it was up to me
You muthafuckas would stop comin' up to me
Wit your hands out lookin' up to me
Like you want somethin' free
When my last C.D. was out you wasn't bumpin' me
But now that I got's new company
Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease
But you won't get a crumb from me
'Cause I'm from the streets of The Compton
I told em all
All them little gangstas
Who you think helped mould 'em all?
Now you wanna run around and talk about guns
Like I ain't got none
What you think I sold 'em all
'Cause I stay well off
Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin' Dre fell off
What 'cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad
Tryna get this damn label off
I ain't havin that
This is the millenium of Aftermath
It ain't gonna be nothin' after that
So give me one more platinum plaque and fuck rap
You can have it back
So where's all the mad rappers at
It's like a jungle in this habitat
But all you savage cats
Knew that I was strapped wit gats
When you were cuddled in the cabbage patch
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothin' comes out when they move they lips
Just a buncha gibberish
And muthafuckas act like they forgot about Dre
I can hear the beat slightly
hes slissing
strange acapella because as soon as eminems first chorus comes in, it becomes out of beat.. dre's first verse is perfectly in. its like it skips half a beat for ems first chorus and verse. i tried but i failed :(
last verse 2:23
Forgot about Hitman😕
Hittman is rarely included
Do not forgot about hitman
1:12
Could be recorded from the headphones if it's the real recording. In some original acapella releases you can hear the beat on low volume, too, because the mic recorded what came out of the headphones. So this one could also be very well legit.