Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Games Hijacked

Yeah, too many hardcore muthafuckas out in this business
Ain't their proper loot
You know what I'm
Check the

Everybody talkin' the way hip-hop ain't the same
Suckers the game
I know the biggest in the business and no
Half of 'em broke and none of 'em

I got this hip-hop game
Just to try to get a girl and get light-weight fame
never been no cash made in it
So who thought you get paid with it?

Just crash the club my crew and then I'm outta there
Hit some skins, act bugged, that was a rap
Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the off
Got mad paid, word, the bucks off

There wasn't many rappers out there rockin' the
When hip-hop was cuts and beats
I seen dug the scene
I wanna be an MC, rock, rock on, know I mean?

I started rap contests
Shootin' hardcore rhymes through MC's chests
I signed on the lines of a contract
Didn't even it, fuck that

gonna put my record out
I'm gonna be large, what I'm talkin' about?
In the two years I made about three hundred bucks
Yo, business sucks

But I got another and I came correct
Got a lawyer and accountant, now my shit's
But many won't get no second
And get fucked in this biz without a or a dance

The game is to exploit ghetto kids
A straight pimp game and ain't no shame
And the shit's too far
Hundred hip-hop with all white A&R's
The game's hijacked, the rap game's

Let me you how it happened

Now every MC in the game
Was worryin' a white boy gettin' the fame
dug out the foundation
Now let me give a

Say, you got a dope group from the
mad shit, like they're up to no good
You take 'em to a
Now who sits behind the

Some Jewish that don't know shit
Tryin' to tell y'all, a fuckin' street hit
The way off course
It's like me tellin' Johnny Cash how to about his horse

You go on tour, the white agency you're wild
Tone your style
The jocks are all pop
So how the fuck this nigga know shit to rock?

The shit that make your turn green
Is you get dissed by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck about these
I'm doin' this jam to my hip-hop brothers

Get paperwork straight, kid
Get a lawyer and accountant just I did
blow your dough, 'cause you will see gs
But game has no guarantees

about publishin' points, so you won't be blind
Learn to everything you sign
Then you might have a
If not, bend over, pull down pants
The hijacked

Yo, the rap hijacked
I'm talkin' 'bout a
The rap hijacked
it

You can go and still owe the record label cash
Yo, kid, the math
Learn about the word 'recoup',
And stop walkin' 'round, all hyped and

You ain't nothin' but to be used and worked
You ain't nothin' but a sucker to be and jerked
'Cause the record label don't love ya, pal
They didn't ya on the street and don't love ya now

out to make an end, friend
'Cause every dollar you make, they near make ten
take you for everything you got
Or else they'll sign you and put on the shelf to rot

I'm tryin' to you what's up
You best to to this record even if you hate my fuckin' guts
'Cause I just stand around and watch rap get done
And my brothers ain't none

A like me has gotta spit game
Nigga, get that cash flow, that muthafuckin' fame
'Cause the white man's rippin' us off once

Fool, the rap hijacked
You need to listen,
The rap hijacked
Need to play this about ten times

The rap hijacked
Black people don't own
The rap hijacked
it

R&B's
Black acting is
Just being is hijacked

Nigga, stupid muthafuckas, they us off
You better get a end while the there, boy
Silly ass bitch, runnin' with a gold chain
All niggas get some real estate

Muthafucka, come up, fuck a
Better get you can own, asshole
White man ain't givin' up
Word o'

I got a white engineer
But gettin' minimum wage
So it's cool,
Shit's been