Перед вами рэп-рок песня Second to None, исполненная Styles of Beyond и Майком Шинодой из рок-группы Linkin Park специально для фильма "Трансформеры" 2007 года. Её можно слышать в сцене, где Оптимус Прайм представляет Сэму и Микаэле знакомого им автобота - Бамблби. Наслаждаемся музычкой!

It's the real authentic, leave ya'll dented Forget what ya heard, if I said it, I meant it Did it for real, while ya'll pretended Back for more, startin' the war to end it Raw, rippin' like I'm working a chainsaw New York to Cali, New Jersey to Crenshaw Speak the gift while you plead the fifth My team is sick, we eat, sleep, and breathe this shit Rough and rugged, kill 'em soft We don't leave one standin' when we breakin' 'em off Takin' a loss? Not a chance in your life If being fresh is wrong, I don't wanna be right Stop, drop, and roll, we got soul Safe to pop off when we lock and load So this how we get this done You can check on the rep, yep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Yo, check the rep, yep, enough respect If not for the jewels I drop, the chunky neck I'm funky fresh, equipped with a rusty Tek Am I the best? Well I gotta put it bluntly, yes You can't touch me, the flows'll get ya Squeeze breath outta your chest like boa constrictors I'm a killer and I usually know my victims So I catch a lot of bodies on the homie system, uh Don't get it twisted, I'll break your jaw You'll be sippin' fried chicken through a crazy straw Liquid diet, bitch, we official pirates I ghost ride the ghost ship, drinkin' and drivin', yea You ain't nothing but a whiny kid That cries like a wimp 'cause nobody rides with him I ain't a thug, pimp, gangsta or grimey, done But you can check on the rep, (yep), second to none, one Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Then all the playas wanna step in the gate You can find me at the gym, bench pressing the weights Getting' diesel on that ass and I'm so disgusting I'mma tell the whole goddang globe to suck it I'm bad, now you feelin' something surround you My chemical mix, they got you pumpin' the valium The audience closed in and they had a reaction Similar to explosions off of battery acid My rhymes a razor, to slash your neck with So follow my trail path what next, your exit Into the dungeon, what you bringin' a bucket? No one's hearin' your screams, so start playin' the trumpet I'm outta your reach now, so give me some rocket fuel Hookin' a beat down and do the impossible A couple of months later, the record was done So you can check on the rep, (yep), second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none Check on the rep, second to none, yea This how we get this done You can check on the rep, second to none #РокМузыка #рэп #саундтрек