hedoesn'tneedhisnameupinlights
Hejustwantstobeheardwhether
it'sthebeatorthemic
Hefeelssounlikeeverybodyelse，alone
Inspiteofthefactthatsepeople
stillthinkthattheyknowhim
Butfxxk'em
heknowsthecode
It'snotaboutthesary
it'sallaboutrealityandmakin'senoise
Makin'thestorymakin'surehiscliquestaysup
Thatmeanswhesitdown
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'spi'itup，let'sgo！”
艾尔随即接上，Whothehellisheanyway
Heneverreallytalksmuch
Neveredwithstatus
butstillleavin'themstarstruck
Humbledthroughopportunities
giveethefact
Thatmanymisjudgehimbecause
hemakesalivin'frwritin'raps
Putittogetherhimself，
nowthepictureects
Neveraskin'forseone'shelp，
togetserespect
He'sonlyfocusedonwhathewrote，
hiswillisbeyondreach
Andnowwhenitallunfolds，
theskillofanartist
然后是迪莱，Thisistwentypertskill，eightypertbeer……
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，Thisistenpertluck，twentypertskill，Fifteenperttratedpowerofwill，Fivepertpleasure，fiftypertpain，Andahundredpertreason……”
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。”