Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

Yea, (another gutter...) you know we had to do it this time baby!
My D, we walk through the motherfucking' doors
Of the industry together baby! Nah-mean? (Gots to the truth)
You gave that shit dog, Ya know what I'm
Me like yo, go hard on these baby, Nah-mean? (Gots to tell the truth)
Go hard just let niggas
What the fuck is really on
Now that's the fuck I did! Aight!
Arf, Arf. What!

1]
The industry; man its not the
The industry; its not a fucking
The industry; real niggas is to get in
The industry; just define don't fit in
The industry; ain't it used to be
The industry; to control the way you MC
They want you to like that this and talk like that
But I'm gon' dress like this and talk the gat
The industry; got y'all word nothing
The fuck what you heard cause he's bluffing
The industry; money, bitches,
But I dare you to try to take a fucking thing off my
The like "Wait!", but in the streets we like "Get 'em"
Set 'em up in that thing, catch 'em sleeping and hit 'em
And Ima pop with 'em, the coroner is coming to get 'em
niggas, so that's how I did 'em

The industry; mad niggas is full of
The mad niggas is sucking dick
The industry; bitches keep thinking its a
The industry; don't mention my fucking
The industry; mad is full of shit
The industry; mad is sucking dick
The industry; bitches keep its a game
The industry; don't mention my fucking name,

2]
The Industry; if you got a strong mind
The industry; you ain't get down its a of time
The vultures with nothing to feast on
The industry; see me I'm getting my on
The industry; in the dirt, playing in the dirt
the wrong one in the industry and you will get hurt
I'm not an artist, I'm an artist in the industry
That's why you what the I want, cause nobody can finish me
The industry; wanted dead or
New to sell they souls, the way they survive
The industry don't give a about you
But the industry couldn't make a without you
The I'm sick of this industry shit
The industry; playing you like a industry
They try to finish me quick but I am on, so I stand
Fuck the beat, listen to the words of the damn

(over hook)]
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (2X)
Shit is yo
They loaning you money to a album
You pay 'em back the money, they on the album
What part of the game is that? (I you the truth, I don't lie)
You write your own shit, but hold on to your shit
part of the game is that?
(I don't try to nobody, I mind my business)
You know what, the average makes like
(All these industry niggas could a fucking dick!!)
Twenty-six cents over a record
We a motherfucking union baby!!!

from performance on Def Poetry Jam]

Often, my words on deaf ears
Motherfuckers be listenin' but don't
Talkin' to 'em and be sittin' right here
I be like "Where you goin'!?", be like "Yeah"