Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

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

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

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

2]
The if you ain't got a strong mind
The industry; you ain't get down its a matter of
The industry; vultures with nothing to on
The industry; see me I'm my beast on
The industry; staying in the dirt, playing in the
Touch the wrong one in the industry and you get hurt
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; dead or alive
New artist to they souls, the way they survive
The don't give a fuck about you
But the industry couldn't a dime without you
The industry; I'm sick of this industry
The industry; playing you a industry bitch
They try to me quick but I am on, so I stand strong
Fuck the beat, to the words of the damn song

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

[Outro from on Def Poetry Jam]

Often, my words fall on deaf
Motherfuckers be listenin' but hear
Talkin' to 'em and they be sittin' right
I be like "Where you goin'!?", be like "Yeah"