вот я тоже немного посидел и накрапел текст в стиле Ема
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
to drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up, over - BLAOW!
Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravity
OHH - there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't
Give up that easy nope, he won't have it
He knows, wid whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
ну как?
кстати ненадо сравнить сЛуз Ю Селф=)))
я нечего непередирал...все свое я вобше Еминема неслуфаю
Оцените ... куплет на англ.яз...в стиле Еминема 
ne znayu pochemu eto "pohozhe na eminema"
