Luyện nghe bài hát F.T.I.

Kutt go show how it
To be but listen
First make you miss it
Like the was missin
Patricia cause I been in it for a minute
Put minutes in till it hurt, not for minute I let
You my men at work
And I been hurting trying to the burden
But grieved not I put in work, and out
I'm a clean shot
You nursing every NERD
You to speak not
Or get murdered, you ain't heard
How the seized Pac

Somebody help the fame
I won't fall for the
So fuck ya'll wit a hard
jaws when we barge in ya turn bitch
In front of men most rappers are garbage
Mitch are target how soon de forget that
Strange is the hardest wit a line up of
Do it
It's all about where your is
You can start this but gonna finish it
rhyme spoken
In line it presented in

To all you in power we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo placks put'em down on
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you ass chumps can't touch us
The industry is some mutha fuckers
You FTI when anybody ask ya
Fuck the industry, the enemy

Fuck this man
I'll make it boy
With fat this rap thing
of hoes and hataz and hat gain
The CEO want no part to this do
if you're fuckin up against
My firm is at you mean carkas is thru
The A.R. stay in this car
'Cause I'm it to
Don't hate Brim cause I'm the truth
My dogs is at you
So you better get your right
Deuce clik representation we in the light

This rage is against the
Turn these pages and till they clean
And what remains is 4 Krizz 2 be
So I say "Fuck the Industry"
Cause da speech that u preach to do
Is so so "fuck your ministry"
How they ever gon' say what we say
How ever gon' say what we gon' do
Here I 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun
Now tell me what I will and I do
F - Fear em they blast
T - Tear 'em a new
I - Infect mind wit this lyrical blindness

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo placks put'em down on
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass can't touch us
The industry is some mutha fuckers
You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya
the industry, they the enemy

Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech
But I still signed
'Cause I'm a for these record execs
How can market
A black political target?
Who done took leaves
Beacon soda and it
Into crack rocks selling crack rocks for a
From the top
Where we jack for a livin'
So fuck the industry and the beats
I just in the street
I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,

You got a glarin', cause you get it packed
I got yo gal starin', cause you minute
You go yo mouth swearing yo hit is plack
You hatin' file-sharing your shit is wack
Sampled yo CD listened and it was
No cable box 4 your TV no label for your breezy
We feel the pain
From inside fuck yo fame it died
Said yo thang was the game claimed
Then he banged but you
Bout yo but yo artist is the farthest
the harest but you market
This at this bunk dirty carpet
Shit game is out
Oops somebody farted bout to spark shit
Niggas are retarded look you've started
Cerami is pissed
Imma break it for you clowns
In the chain
(Fuck perspective Warner Bros., Qwest and name)
Strange, we independent and you
Are the you fuckin up the industry
You bustas remember me

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo placks put'em down on
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass chumps can't us
The is some punk mutha fuckers
You FTI when anybody ask ya
Fuck the industry, the enemy

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
yo placks put'em down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass can't touch us
The industry is some punk fuckers
You FTI when anybody ask ya
the industry, they the enemy