Luyện nghe bài hát Industry Shakedown

"industry shakedown"
I this one
The industry
up
Uh huh
"industry shakedown"
Now the reason I call it... the industry
Is 'cause alot of niggas have up
"word up, shakedown"
Now what I by fucked up is
They don't see the game played right
"word up, up"
So me and my pete rock
Gon show y'all how to play the game
"get ready for the shakedown"
"word up, up"
up, word up"

1]
Uh, uh
I can't stop I was born to keep it hot
Fought through of pain just to get what I got
Without crying, mad shots without dying
Man they when I'm in town mad heads start flyin
Who ever thought I would be dealt the hand
That would make me the most feared man
Ask tone how it not to be able to sleep
I was layin on him in his dream on the heat
I kept the on him, now, I'm universal
Now he played money game called hand, reversal
I remember when I that I could rock at def jam
While I was watching other niggas caught up in a def
I remember when I stepped to lyor, I blown him
'cause that cracker been a crook, ever since I first him
Thought I'd sale to
But there's niggas workin for 'em that'll sink the label
the fucking titanic
What I gotta do is run dick up in sylvia rhone
So she can hear bumpy on this microphone
Maybe I can - fy her brain
Show her how I take love and it to pain
I been an ass kisser
I call it if it's right, if ain't gay or dikes
Then they unpluggin mic
My shit is cordless, I'm thugged out and as shit
And I'm for my crown, it's bumpy knuckles baby
And it's...
The industry

"word up, up"
Ha!
"word up, up"
"ready for the shakedown"
Yeah!
"word up, up"
"industry shakedown"
"word up, up"
That's right
Me and my nigga rock gon show you motherfuckers how to shake it down
You for this one? check it out

2]
When I hot potato, I was peepin tommy boy
But didn't wanna be the the next act that they would
See labels be all on your dick, when see you have some paper
But I flip the game, I pull the capers
Got way nut, than date rapers
You better be tryin to get yourself an
Way on top of that
I bring the ruckus, your money proper
Have you ever stuck up by a hardcore hip hopper
Forgot ya signed to cappa, a real brasco
A nigga wit mics and recorders, all up in his asshole
of police, I found a interscope
And when I looked through the what I saw was dope
I saw a new nigga, sittin behind a big
Wit a big head and a big
And a big belly, on a celly
Hatin players, cuttin niggas throats
Like he was tryin to be the
Then niggas rushed in, punched him in his mouth
Threw him on the floor and started stompin him out
Screamin fuck stoute, serve street justice
on the floor wit your lip all busted
You went out like a pussy, fuck the you got
'cause wit all that money nigga, you still buy a heart
Only gangstas play the
I'm still around, to bring you, the industry

Ha!
"word up, up"
To the pete rock, and you don't
To the rock, and you don't stop
My nigga rock, and you don't stop

3]
I never felt like I should have to back anything I say
So I make the kinda records red alert play
Because I flow too hard, my is penetratin
Or maybe crate needs renovatin, I'm used to hatin
why I'm hockey on you niggas, stickin and skatin
I about the blaze battle, they asked me to be in it
But to not consider me one of the 50
So I my tapes, figured my position
Sat and for a minute, grabbed the phone and said listen
I sell less than some niggas out wit a deal
more cash and all my diamonds is real
And you want me to battle for a rolie, that i'ma take
Better me the fuck alone bumpy knucks don't play
It made me laugh when I think how gary harris
Tried to play me got fired and all fuckin embarrassed
Fly is that he saw me, wit a smile, at a club
to shake my fuckin hand and, brought back a nub
All temporary spots will be filled time again
You can me now but I will rhyme again
Fall down climb again, more wild, more
Still spittin shit, more fire, more abrupt
And I'll never put my two down
Why's
'cause I need 'em... for the shakedown

"word up, up"
C'mon!
"word up, up"
Yeah!
"industry shakedown"
That's
That's what the fuck I call, a shakedown
"word up, up"
And it's a lotta motherfuckers out there that I name in this
Motherfucking song but I tell you this
"get for the industry shakedown"
think I forgot motherfuckers, 'cause I reserve my options
It's bumpy baby, ha
"word up, up"
And the chocolate boy
I show you a fast way, to six feet