Devil's Music

11: 00 a.m. the next day.

I checked that the digital single album was up well and had lunch with the ice cube because I didn't know that there were no immediate reactions on the billboard from songs that were not pre-marketed. After lunch, I got a call about hanging out in the workshop until one o'clock. I took out my vibrating phone while I was lying on the couch, sat right on the couch, and then I got a call.

“Oh, Snoop? It's Kay."

“Oh, right. What are you doing now?”

“Yes? I'm just playing in the studio. ”

“Nothing to do, right? I sent a car, so I need you to come home for a minute. ”

“Now? When is the car coming? ”

“You should be out by now. ”

“Oh, yeah. But I don't know what's going on.

“Come and I'll tell you. ”

After hanging up the phone, he surrounds Haku and walks out, a white Rolls-Royce phantom waiting in front of the store. I got into a car with a black driver on my way to the mansion in Snoop Dog. After opening the door with a controller, I was surprised by the huge mansion that landed in front of my house after a long time on a wide lawn.

"Amazing. Is this the life of the rich music people who only listen to words? ’

When I was standing in front of the house and looking at the exterior of the house, the driver approached me and led me into the house. The inside of the house is decorated with spectacular decorations that make it impossible for the target to see. Unlike the medieval European-style exterior, the interior was a fairly futuristic and clean interior. Gun circled Haku and followed the driver's instructions up to the third floor. The driver pointed to the giant door.

“You'll have to go in alone from here. because I'm not allowed to do that. ”

The gun nods at the driver, thanking him, and then opens the huge door. The door opens very gently, not to fit the size of it, and the view of a large room of some size catches your attention. Fifty people, if the room was a conference room, had long seating tables and comfortable chairs all around the table. Turning his gaze to the end of the long table, he saw snoops sitting on the far side, and rappers, including Eminem, were sitting on either side.

“Hey, there. This way.”

Snoop greets you with a raised hand. I glanced at the scary looking black people and smiled a little to see that most of them were people I had met at the club.

“Hi, I'm Kay. ”

They were mostly wrappers with their arms folded and their heads bent and foaming. As the gun approaches Snoop in a neutral position, Snoop gives out the side seat.

“It takes all night to greet all these people, so we'll get right to the point. ”

Snoop said as the gun sat on the couch and gave a curious glance.

“The rappers here are all blessed by Dr. Dre. I'm just here to show him some respect. ”

Snoop tapped the table with his finger and said.

“Ice told me. You want Dre back, don't you? ”

The gun turns around, furious, and says to Snoop,

“Uh, actually, I didn't want to bring him out, but I wanted to solve the grief that was stopping him. ”

Snoop clapped once.

“That's what he said. So you're saying you want to cure Dre for making a bad song out of Curtis and get him to make music again? ”

Snoop nods cautiously.

“We're on the same page, so we're on the same page. This is where we discuss how to get Dre back on the hip-hop scene. ”

You look at the rappers with surprised eyes. Eminem, who was sitting next to the gun, said.

“We have a problem. You're not just trying to make me an album, are you? I have to make him tell the story of his dead son, because the public thinks that the music of Dre longing for his dead son is going to be repulsive. ”

An incredibly scary black man sitting next to Eminem said in a loud voice, moving his gorilla-like lips.

“Dre got shy after starting a business. I would have said anything I wanted to hear back in the old days. ”

The ice cube slammed against the table and said,

“James, don't you know how different Apple stock prices are in a word? You could lose hundreds of thousands of dollars in a few words, but you'd better be careful. ”

He said, fixing a black man's stiff hat with a sleek look sitting next to the ice cube.

“Yes, we need to get Curtis' work to talk from lines that don't affect Dre's image. ”

Snoop whispers to the gun, pointing to the rappers talking.

“That gorilla is James. He's called 50 Cent. That nasty-looking fellow over there is Master P. ”

Gun was just curious and surprising to hear the names of the paralyzing rappers coming out of Snoop's mouth and be in the same room as them. The stories the rappers tell have become increasingly overheated and more verbal. The story continues endlessly when someone gives an opinion and there is a hole or high water level that strikes Dre's image.

After a long meeting, Snoop said, as everyone got tired.

“Let's take a half-minute break. ”

When the rappers got up from their seat to smoke, Snoop told the case.

“It's okay for you to comment. That's what I'm calling you. I'll have a cigarette too. Think about it. ”

The gun nods, waiting for the rappers to all come out, and then picks up the phone and calls somewhere.

“Oh, Mr. Handwritten? Kay, how are you? · No different · ·”

* *

After about 40 minutes, the rappers returned to the conference room one by one. As soon as Snoop sat down, he told Gunn.

“Come on, Kay, you haven't said a word. Let's hear what you have to say. ”

The gun takes a short breath and wakes up from its seat.

“First of all, let me state that this is not my opinion. On the premise, I got your opinion after a call with the director of the Panthazio performance. ”

The rappers didn't know who Lynn was because they didn't care much for rock music. I just gesture to shrug my shoulders and say it. Gun turned around and said,

“This is something that used to happen a lot in the United States, and in Korea for a short period of time, I created a big topic called 'Control Distance.’ It's a bit different from the American dynasty, where a lot of rappers wrapped it up in different lyrics with one beat. ”

Master P asked with curious eyes.

“One bit? You mean a piece of music? So there's no copyright problem? ”

The gun shakes its head and says:

“It's about releasing one piece of music into a free sound source. If you take that sound source and rap it up with your own lyrics, it becomes his music. Copyright goes to the wrapper. The sound recordings themselves are free. ”

Eminem smiles slightly.

“Oh, that sounds like fun. What happened in Korea? ”

The gun nods.

“Yes, it is. It was dismissive to each other at the time, but this time it's a rap that asks Dre to come back and announce the sound recordings. And if that's the case, there will be other rappers in this room, as well. ”

50 Cent stood up applauding.

“Oh! That's a good idea. This is gonna be so much fun!”

“Wheeeek! Now that I think about it, that sounds fun. The same beats will compete with each other. ”

When several rappers responded well, Snoop asked.

“But who makes beats? Who made it in Korea? ”

Gun folds its arms and says:

“Although the rapper ‘Swings’ in Korea first started, the beat used Victor's ‘Control’. You know, it was a discovery started by a friend of Ice named Kendrick. ”

The Ice Cube, who had heard the story, said:

“I know. Kendrick just provoked you to 'rap well, but I'm better’, but things got bigger and spread like wildfire. But if you used Victor's beats, what happened to the copyright in Korea? Does it matter who made the money like China? ”

The gun shakes its head and says:

“No, it's all open for free. We want to do this by releasing the sound recordings themselves for free, and using them to get more wrappers involved by handing over the copyright to the rappers. I'll make the sound recordings. ”

Snoop twists his eyebrows and says:

“You? Well, I suppose you could. But what if the rappers don't move according to our intentions? ”

You nod your head deeply as if the case was reasonable.

“That's why we need you. As soon as you sign up for free sound recordings, you're going to have to wrap it up and present it in one piece. It must be about Curtis, or his dead son, or Dre. So the rappers who heard that would try to make a similar piece of music to join the conversation. ”

Eminem nods.

“Waterboarding? We're not talking about polls, we're talking about rappers. Hehe, that sounds like fun. ”

Master P, 50 Cent and the Ice Cube both nodded and Snoop said.

“Good. Sound recordings are right for Kay. You're gonna give us a sound recorder, right? I need time to work. But we have to give it to everyone at the same time. We're sort of a competition. ”

The gun smiles and nods, and Eminem gets up first.

“Okay, I'll wait. I'm already getting itchy because it looks like fun. I need to come up with an idea for the lyrics. ”

50 Cent, who saw him, stood up with a smile.

“Look forward to it. I'll apply it properly. ”

“You look forward to it, you bastard. ”

“I won't lose this time! I'll let you know I'm the best. ”

“Fuck the best. ”

The rappers go out playing, leaving only Gun and Snoop in the conference room. Snoop looks at the case and asks.

“Good idea. Fantasy's Hand? Make me a spot later, too. Come on, you should go. Make sound recordings quickly and send them. ”

The gun nods and stands up. Snoop's offer to take you to the hotel immediately returned to Dre's workshop. I saw the Cu Base program run on the PC in the workshop where no one else was.

‘Make sure to get rid of what's blocking Dre. ’

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