Luyện nghe bài hát Act Won.. Things Fall Apart

You are all...
We don't come to see our own, man.
Listen, Freddy, listen...
If we had to depend upon people to eat,
We starve to death.
been out there,
You on the bandstand,
You look out there, do you see?
You see Japanese, you see... you see Germans,
You see Slobovic, you know, anything, our people man.
It makes no sense, it incenses me our own people
realize our own heritage, our own culture.
is our music.
bullshit!

That's all bullshit. Everything, you just said is bullshit.
complaining about-
I'm talking the audience.
right.
The people don't come you grandiose motherfuckers don't play
shit that they like. If you played the that they liked,
then the people come.
as that.

Inevitably, hip-hop records are treated as though are disposable.
are not maximized as product, not to mention as art.

First is a scene from "Mo'Better Blues" by Spike Lee.
Second is an unknown comment.