Devil's Music
< 114Tue: Drop The Beat! (7) >
The snoop poison's eyes deepened behind the glasses looking at the case while holding and drinking the bottle. Snoop Poison gestures toward the back, and a black man in a black suit and sunglasses approaches and bows his head toward Snoop Poison's face. Snoop poison whispers without taking his eyes off the song onstage.
“Find out about this Kay guy. What you did. ”
A black suit nods and leaves the club. After the song ends on the stage, people outside the rappers sitting on the couch clap and cheer.
“Wow, what a voice!”
“Ahhhh! That's Kay! ”
“It's not hip-hop, but yes! Good!”
After the gun put down the guitar, you come back to the couch and look at Dre. Dre looks at the floor with a glass and drinks slowly, and Eminem and Ice Cube look at Dre and say.
“Fantastic. I didn't expect Bob Marley to be singing. ”
“I know. It's not American black music, but it's pretty much a thinker. ”
Eminem gives you a seat on the couch, taking away the foot he left on the couch. Snoop Dog said as soon as the gun sat down.
“Hey, you said Kay. This is my number. Call me.”
Snoop Dog gave his business card to the case, and he stood up and received it.
“Oh, thank you. But what if I don't have a business card? ”
Snoop Poison gestures.
“Make one phone call now. You can keep it. ”
Gun picks up the phone, stores Snoop Dog's phone number and hangs up. Snoop Dog, who saw the fire on his phone, saved the case number and said:
“Now, let's have some fun. Hey, DJ! Turn the music back on! ”
As the DJ adjusted the amp next to the turntable to raise the sound again, the music of the wide club's hip-hop beat burst. Dozens of good-looking women rushed to the couch with wine and food on their trays and sat between the couches, and the rappers wrapped around their shoulders and laughed and drank. Snoop approaches and gives out the bottle as the gun-toting red-headed white woman clamps her arms or blocks her chest from touching it.
“Just enjoy. No idea. ”
Gun said in a frenzied attempt to prevent white women from sexually assaulting.
“Come on, come on, don't. Snoop, I can't drink yet. Huff! There, there! ”
He said without taking back Snoop's soda.
“How old are you to drink? This is my club. Cops don't come, so drink up. ”
Ice Cube and Eminem rush to the playful face and grab the gun's limb, Snoop raises his bottle and says.
“Do you want to drink it yourself, or should I pour it on your face? ”
Gun shouts with arms and legs in its grip.
“I-I 'll drink it! ”
On that day, he drank for the first time, and he got drunk with various famous rappers who approached each other with fun faces, and eventually rented the back of the ice cube to the hotel. The wide back of the ice cube is covered with food eaten by guns.
* *
The villa of Snoop Dog the next afternoon.
A black suit approaches Snoop Dog, sitting alone on a giant comfy couch in a ridiculously large living room, and presents the documents. Snoop Dog, who had received the documents, took off his sunglasses and said,
“Tim Burton's persona? Scissors Hands Isn't this a movie that was released a long time ago? Ah, Mr. Remaster. I was praised by Tim Button after working with the Music Editor · ·. Before that, after performing at the Santa and Lola Palaja Festival, I was called My Muse in an interview with Carlos Santana.”
Snoop's eyes widened over the back of the document.
“Marilyn Manson? Oh, I remember seeing this. That's Kay out there. And then... you toured America, Asia, and Europe as a Panthera guitarist. Thirteen years ago, you reproduced Daim Beck Darrell perfectly? ”
Snoop, who saw the last chapter of the document, muttered.
“That's where the musical genius lives. Are all grades greatly recognised by faculty as well as other academic professors in A-plus? Daniel Weiss, the CEO of the New York Polymath Museum, who has a patron there. This isn't the usual guy. ”
Snoop tosses the documents on the couch and thinks. Snoop stretches out his hand behind him, thinking for a long time, and a black man in a black suit sticks out his phone. Snoop picks up the phone and calls somewhere.
“It's me. How did it go? ”
“Uh, Snoop. I'm on a date with Haley. ”
“My daughter's a fool. I can't believe you're Eminem. ”
“Haha, do you think I always insult people? Haley is my greatest treasure. ”
“Geez, anyway. You know that guy Kay from yesterday? ”
“Oh, yeah, why? ”
“What's his personality? ”
“Personality? You look like a peasant. He's not hip-hop. He's not a dysfunctional guy. Don't even think about dragging her into this. Don't ruin her life for nothing. ”
“Son of a bitch, why did I ruin his life? It's not like that. ”
“Then what is it? You look like a star, aren't you trying to get involved? I like him. If he goes wrong, I'll write you a dissertation. ”
“What? Puhaha. Yeah, write it down. I'll give it back to you. ”
“Really? Have you forgotten who I am? ”
“Oh, that's a mistake. I'll beat you to death, but I won't talk to you. ”
“Haha, I thought hangover got to your head, Snoop. ”
“Enough, you bastard. But Kay... I didn't know what he was doing yesterday. I looked into it today, and it's not a joke. ”
“Oh, right. I've been praising you ever since I met Dre, and I've been doing some digging, and the little guy just got whacked. ”
“Well..."
“What? Tell me quickly. What are you stuttering about that's not like you? I'm here to watch a movie with Haley. If you don't talk soon, I'm gonna hang up. ”
“Well, what do you think about Dre coming back? ”
“Hmm? What do you think? I'm hoping it's you, James, everybody. Is that what we want? You know the lyrics you've been writing since Curtis. It's a shame to force her to come out. Dresses that just stay legendary and produce are cool enough as it is now. ”
“Did you see Kay watching Dre yesterday when he was singing? I asked Ice later, and I think he's trying to provoke Dre. ”
“What? What do you mean, provoke him? Are you trying to get Dre back? ”
“Yes, Ice said he would do his own Korean music pitching and said," Do not be afraid of the shadow, for having the shadow means that there must be light somewhere nearby. "
“· · · Hoo? That's a great punchline. I'd love to use it as a lyric. ”
“Anyway, I think he told Dre to listen. ”
“Okay. But I don't want to upset Dre by stimulating him that doesn't work for nothing. I've been doing a lot of business, but when it explodes, it's like an active volcano. ”
“Where's James now? Let's meet tomorrow and talk. ”
“I talked to him yesterday. He's in Queens. I heard you were going to talk to Nas. ”
“Okay. Time tomorrow, right? Come to my house. I'll call James. ”
“O.K., Haley's freaking out that I'm starting a movie. I'm hanging up."
Snoop hangs up and calls back somewhere.
“Hey, James! It's me, not the other one · ·"
Snoop, who had made several calls for a long time, threw his phone away, put his arms on the couch and sighed.
‘Kay, whatever it takes, I'll help you. I'm not helping you. I'm helping Dre. ’
During a hangover, Snoop Dog contacted the hotel bathroom and a number of prominent rappers were gathering in Compton, California.
After a slight lapse of evening time, the gun opened the door of the workshop with an awkward face. The ice cube sitting in the workshop, obsessed with work, laughs with its headphones off.
“Are you okay? Look at your face, you're dying. Hahaha”
The gun slouches at your waist, barely resting on the couch.
“Oh, I've been vomiting all day. I don't know why I'm eating this stuff. ”
The ice cube sits down and turns the chair toward the gun.
“You drank well last night. Since the middle, if someone doesn't tell me to eat it, I drink it alone. ”
“Obviously, I had a lot of fun and sweet liquor in the middle, but I think I'm going to die when I wake up! Eww! ”
I rewrote my headphones as I watched the ice cube go ballistic.
“Get some rest. Take another nap. I have work to do. ”
You close your eyes for a moment, lying on the couch, and then fall asleep. About two hours later, you open your eyes and raise your head to the sound of the gun-running music, and you see the backside of the dresses and ice cubes that control the amps scattering.
“Mmm-hmm. Dre. Did you come out?”
Dre looks back at the gun and smiles.
“Yeah, is that better? ”
Gun wakes up on the couch and grabs his head and says,
“Yes, I think I'll live through the night. I saw the face of my great-grandmother who passed away a while ago. ”
“Haha, but he was good at drinking for the first time. Let's have another drink. ”
“Ah-ha-ha, I'm going away for a while. But what's keeping you so busy? ”
The ice cube jumps up and grabs its fist as it throws its headphones.
“It's over!!! We're done in time! ”
Suddenly, when I saw the ice cube standing up and screaming, I tilted my head and asked.
“Finish what? Is something wrong? ”
As the ice cube leaps out of the studio door with its phone held in its ear, the gun stares at Dre. Dre smiles at the back of the ice cube.
“That guy. I was supposed to have a digital single tomorrow. He said he'd turn it over to the song you gave him today. ”
I woke up from my seat and said with surprised eyes.
“Yes? You mean Dog Poop? ”
“No, I changed the title. How can you be single with that title? They changed it to" Dear Buckwilds, "and they emailed it to their handler now. It opens tomorrow at 11: 00 a.m. ”
“What song will you put up in a few days like baking beans in a lightning bolt? ”
“What? What do you bake on fire? ”
“Oh, I'm sorry. It's a Korean proverb, but it goes too fast, right? ”
“It's one song. It's okay. I just finished mastering it. Don't worry, I did the final quality work. ”
“It's in Dre's name, right? ”
“Yes, but your name will be on the featuring. Because you let me yesterday. ”
“Oh, it doesn't matter. ”
Dre puts the pen in his hand on the table and says,
“Now that we're done, shall we have another drink? ”
The look on his face changed like that of the Private who first asked for his life on the battlefield.
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