“卧槽！rap gOd好狂的歌名，说唱之神！”
嘴替大太监：“咋滴，就咱家太子殿下的水平和创作速度，这个头衔配不上吗？”
“必须配的上！”
“太子爷今天开爆发了，二十分钟又来一首。”
网友们前面都还没听爽，又来新歌，他们迫不及待点开。
而那帮rapper的心气儿快要被打散，只能硬着头皮继续听。
同时胡一樊也点开新歌。
“好狂的歌名，你倒要看看这歌配不配得上。”
此刻全网所有人，包括流媒体平台，不少艺人和娱乐圈的从业人员都在听这歌。
前奏一段低沉简单的钢琴声响起。
紧接着王斯农那语速偏快的念白传入众人耳中。
LOOk, I WaS gOnna gO eaSy On yOU and nOt tO hUrt yOUr feelingS,
BUt I'm Only gOing tO get thiS One ChanCe.
SOmething'S WrOng, I Can feel it.
JUSt a feeling I've gOt, like SOmething'S abOUt tO happen, bUt I dOn't knOW What,
If that meanS, What I think it meanS, We're in trOUble – big trOUble – and if he iS aS bananaS aS yOU Say, I'm nOt taking any ChanCeS，
And yOU, YOUr HighneSS the CrOWn PrinCe, are preCiSely the One We need.
钢琴停止，一道极简又奇怪的合成音与王斯农的flOW同时响起！
I'm beginning tO feel like a Rap GOd, Rap GOd,
All my peOple frOm the frOnt tO the baCk nOd, baCk nOd,
NOW WhO thinkS their armS are lOng e
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