Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

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

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

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

2]
The Industry; if you ain't got a strong
The industry; you ain't get its a matter of time
The industry; vultures nothing to feast on
The industry; see me I'm my beast on
The industry; staying in the dirt, in the dirt
Touch the wrong one in the industry and you will get
I'm not an industry artist, I'm an in the industry
That's why you what the fuck I want, cause can finish me
The industry; wanted or alive
New artist to sell they souls, the way 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; you like a industry bitch
They try to finish me quick but I am on, so I strong
Fuck the beat, to the words of the damn song

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

[Outro from performance on Def Poetry

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