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Gospel - Dr. Dre, Eminem

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[00:02.42] Yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[00:06.58] What? (Uh) What? (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[00:10.59] Dre, you ready? (Woo, woo, woo, woo)

[00:14.10] C'mon (Yo, we gotta do whatever...)

[00:15.51] Alright (Check, check, check, check, check)

[00:17.77] Get 'em!

[00:18.41] Cut 'em undercover,

[00:19.66] Timeless,

[00:20.67] Ready for 'em,

[00:21.67] Progress

[00:22.68] Feelin' like I'm just gettin' started

[00:24.43] Two shots back for my dearly departed

[00:26.32] Uh, you are now dealin' with a monster,

[00:28.58] Boss shit,

[00:29.84] Profits

[00:30.84] Doc Dre, bitch, I'm a prophet

[00:32.74] Black Wall Street, niggas know where the stock is

[00:34.98] Heh,

[00:35.74] Try me,

[00:36.75] Niggas never see me, but it ain't hard to find me

[00:39.01] Heh,

[00:39.75] Unwinding,

[00:40.51] Shit's blinding,

[00:41.26] Still grinding,

[00:42.26] Up rising

[00:43.27] Agh, stop talking 'bout the past, I'm the future, nigga

[00:47.29] Agh, nigga like me still here, motherfucker, go figure

[00:51.30] Lookin' for my next gold digger

[00:52.47] This summer here gon' be colder than winter

[00:54.47] Already told you,

[00:55.47] I fold you like hundreds of billions

[00:56.88] And you can go missing, put that on my children

[00:59.64] Bet that,

[01:00.64] Nigga, what?

[01:01.64] Regret that,

[01:02.65] Run it up

[01:03.65] Heh, and I'm about to sum it up

[01:07.66] This shit here that problem,

[01:08.91] Livin' at the bottom of a bottle

[01:10.43] "Full throttle" my motto, ehh

[01:13.44] Fuckin' with me like fuckin' with the lotto

[01:15.95] That awful,

[01:16.95] In your nostril,

[01:17.95] In a brothel,

[01:18.72] This is gospel

[01:19.96] Yeah, I'ma need all that pronto

[01:21.97] Yes I, yes I, yes I, ride 'til I die

[01:24.99] Give a fuck if you bitches die

[01:27.00] Put a motherfucking hole in your face

[01:29.24] Back up, bitch, don't even try

[01:31.26] I am that motherfucker, been the coldest

[01:34.01] Why you on that, no one know us

[01:36.27] Overdosed on what dope is (Yeah)

[01:38.03] Hip-hop shit sell better than the coke did

[01:41.04] Like a satanic cult

[01:42.30] It's an old ritual slaughtering GOATS, bitch (GOATS, bitch, yeah)

[01:45.05] You're fucking with the original, flow's sick

[01:46.55] And anybody can get it: COVID (Fuck with that?)

[01:49.57] I done wrote shit that was so sharp

[01:51.08] I could slit my own fucking throat with it

[01:52.72] So rich, I got more chips than my shoulders

[01:54.48] And I'm about as approachable as a roach is (Roach is, yeah)

[01:57.62] So better steer clear from him

[01:58.88] Here comes a nuclear bomb for your eardrums

[02:00.63] Lyricism at its most fearsome and fierce

[02:02.89] We're on another tier like a tear duct's upper echelon (Yeah)

[02:05.15] Your career sucks (Meaning what?), it was sheer luck (Like what?)

[02:07.65] Like a fuckin' leprechaun with its beard cut

[02:09.41] (Still a) Punisher, weapon drawn with a beer gut (Haha)

[02:11.18] You're slower than a Decepticon with its gear stuck

[02:12.93] (And I what?) I serial kill, and you're Kellogg's

[02:15.44] I love checks and I hate tricks

[02:17.34] And you're a fake bitch (Bitch)

[02:18.85] I could spot you like you 'bout to weight lift (Yeah)

[02:20.36] Bitch, I'm badder than cake mix

[02:21.86] (But I) Can't be whipped with egg beaters (Nah)

[02:23.36] You cunts must be out of your labias, and God is my alias

[02:26.63] So if I don't have faith in me, then it basically makes me an atheist

[02:29.13] (Woo) Nate Diaz got the world by the tracheas in a chokehold and a sleeper

[02:33.14] *snores*

[02:34.14] Yeah, and me and Dre are like dog hair (Woof)

[02:35.90] We're both in our lab coats like retrievers

[02:37.66] But like a Doberman, I'm a whole different breed of (What?)

[02:39.91] Animal mutt mixed with a overachiever (Yeah)

[02:41.57] Oh, you're the king of rap? You 'bout to be overthrown

[02:43.57] Like a pass over the head of an open receiver

[02:45.58] This shit could end up comin' to blows like a wiener (Haha)

[02:47.59] But I ain't finished puttin' these hoes through the ringer (Nah)

[02:49.99] Like clothes in between the two roll is a– wait, no

[02:52.24] What I'm in is flow's interwoven, I treat 'em like thread (Why?)

[02:54.25] That's how I wound up sewin' machine up

[02:56.01] So, fucks if you don't give up me the time to ride or die (Yeah)

[02:58.77] 'Cause you're either both or you're neither (Yeah)

[03:00.52] Throw a middle finger up (Yeah) if you're rollin' (Yeah)

[03:02.04] But, me, I'm gonna

[03:02.43] Ride 'til I die

[03:03.43] Give a fuck if you bitches die

[03:05.44] Put a motherfucking hole in your face

[03:07.45] Back up bitch, don't even try

[03:09.71] I am that motherfucker,

[03:11.46] Been the coldest

[03:12.46] Why you on that, no one know us

[03:14.47] Overdosed on what dope is

[03:16.48] Hip-Hop shit sell better than the coke did