Luyện nghe bài hát F.T.I.

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

help the fame hurtin
I won't for the bullshit
So fuck ya'll wit a hard
Drop jaws when we barge in ya turn
In front of hard men rappers are garbage
bade 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
Menice rhyme
In every line it in

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 FTI when anybody ask ya
the industry, they the enemy

Fuck industry man
I'll it happen boy
fat change this rap thing
Full of hoes and hataz and hat
The CEO don't want no part to do
'Cause if you're fuckin up
My firm is squakin at you mean is thru
The A.R. stay in this car
'Cause I'm it to
Don't Brim cause I'm talking the truth
My dogs is at you
So you better get your mind
Deuce clik representation we in the lime

This is against the machine
Turn pages and flip till they clean
And what remains is 4 2 be seen
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 they gon' say what we gon' do
Here I come 4 the mon and I'm comin a gun
Now tell me what I will and I do
F - em they blast hoes
T - 'em a new asshole
I - their mind wit this lyrical blindness

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 chumps touch us
The industry is some punk fuckers
You tell'em FTI when ask ya
Fuck the industry, they the

Hey I heard you rollin' with Tech
But I ain't signed
'Cause I'm a problem for record execs
How can they
A young black target?
Who done took leaves
Beacon and enlarged it
Into crack rocks selling crack for a livin'
the black top
Where we cops for a livin'
So the industry and damn the beats
I ain't 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 mack
You go yo mouth swearing yo hit is plack
You hatin' file-sharing cause your is wack
Sampled yo CD listened and it was
No box 4 your TV no label watch for your breezy
We ride feel the
From inside fuck yo fame it died
Said yo thang was the game claimed
Then he but you lied
Bout yo artist but yo artist is the
From the harest but you
This bark at bunk dirty carpet
Shit is out smarted
Oops somebody farted bout to spark this
Niggas are retarded look you've started
Mark is pissed
Imma it down for you clowns
In the industry
(Fuck Warner Bros., Qwest and JCOR's name)
Strange, we independent and you
Are the enemy you up the industry
You bustas remember me

To all you in power we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo 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 tell'em FTI when ask ya
Fuck the industry, they the

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