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So I’m listening to 4:44 for ththis first time in — fuck, four months or so — and while some of the tracks have lost a bit of their sparkle, the thing really holds up. I remembered all the lyrics to “Marcy Me” and rapped the whole thing in my car a minute ago. And “Caught Their Eyes?” Forget about it. I do think this is the best Jay-Z album.
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