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 till it hurt, not for will 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 deserving a clean
You people every NERD
You encourage to not
Or you'll get murdered, you ain't
How the seized Pac

Somebody help the hurtin
I won't for the bullshit
So fuck ya'll wit a dick
Drop jaws when we barge in ya bitch
In front of hard men most rappers are
Mitch bade are target how soon de that
Strange is the wit a line up of artists
Do it
It's all about where heart is
You can start this but Strange finish it
Menice rhyme
In every 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 boogie ass chumps touch us
The industry is some mutha fuckers
You FTI when anybody ask ya
Fuck the industry, the enemy

Fuck this man
make it happen boy
With fat change this rap
Full of hoes and and hat gain
The CEO don't want no part to do
'Cause if you're fuckin up
My firm is at you mean carkas is thru
The A.R. better in this car
I'm parkin it to
Don't Brim cause I'm talking the truth
My is barking at you
So you get your mind right
Deuce representation we in the lime light

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

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo put'em down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass chumps touch us
The industry is punk mutha fuckers
You tell'em FTI when ask ya
Fuck the industry, they the

Hey Skatterman I you rollin' with Tech
But I still signed
I'm a problem for these record execs
How can market
A young black target?
Who took coca leaves
soda and enlarged it
Into crack rocks selling crack for a livin'
From the top
Where we jack cops for a
So the industry and damn the beats
I ain't in the street
I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,

You got a smile glarin', you get it packed
I got yo gal starin', you minute mack
You go yo mouth that yo hit is plack
You hatin' file-sharing cause shit is wack
Sampled yo CD listened and it was
No cable box 4 your TV no label watch for your
We ride the pain
From inside fuck yo cause it died
Said yo was about the game claimed
he banged but you lied
Bout yo artist but yo is the farthest
From the but you market
bark at this bunk dirty carpet
Shit is out smarted
Oops somebody farted to spark this shit
Niggas are look what you've started
Mark is pissed
Imma it down for you clowns
In the chain
(Fuck perspective Warner Bros., and JCOR's name)
Strange, we independent and you
Are the enemy you up the industry
You will remember me

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 can't touch us
The industry is some punk mutha
You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya
Fuck the industry, they the

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