I had the definitive lapidary comment on this disc: "50 percent ... it worth more." With long behind like that of unstoppable arguments: the worst rapper from Milli Vanilli, the cover with beef poses all biscottos outside the young Mike Tyson, the title of the CD and its vaseusement murky concept, connection-mafia with Eminem refourguait that all his friends to a consenting music industry, the heartbreaking street credibility than 50 percent between zonzon and bastos in the buffet brandished like a banner ... total caricature ... Everything to make this record one of the worst rap stuff ever heard. Except ... Zorro arrived. Or more accurately Dr Dre. Who disc after disc is being itself as the only serious candidate for the title of largest producer, all ages and across all genres ... 50 Cent raps at the speed of a snail on Valium? Do not worry, Dr. concocts lethal rhythmic structures, embellished piano, millimiters sumptuous arrangements, choruses to breathtaking melodies of simplicity and perfection. Result: a disc full of big strings a little ashamed (oh, this electronic tango "PIMP", ...), but that does not tire of listening to its output and broke all records selling (in singles in albums) rap discs ...