Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Games Hijacked

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

talkin' 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the same
Suckers kidnapped the
I know the biggest in the business and no
of 'em broke and none of 'em smoke

I got into this hip-hop
Just to try to get a and get some light-weight fame
There'd never no cash made in it
So who thought you get paid with it?

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

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

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

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

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

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

Let me you how it happened

Now while MC in the game
Was worryin' about a boy gettin' the fame
They dug out the
Now let me a demonstration

Say, you got a dope group from the
Talkin' mad shit, like up to no good
You 'em to a label
Now who sits the table?

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

You go on tour, the white agency says wild
Tone down style
The radio are all pop
So how the fuck nigga know what shit to rock?

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

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

Learn about publishin' points, so you won't be
Learn to read you sign
Then you might a chance
If not, over, pull down your pants
The hijacked

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

You can go gold and still owe the record cash
Yo, kid, check the
Learn the word 'recoup', troop
And stop walkin' 'round, all and souped

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

They're out to make an end,
every dollar you make, they damn near make ten
They'll you for everything you got
Or else they'll sign you and they put on the to rot

I'm to tell you what's up
You best to listen to this record even if you hate my guts
'Cause I just can't stand around and rap get done
And my brothers ain't gettin'

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

Fool, the rap hijacked
You need to listen,
The rap game's
Need to play this record ten times

The rap game's
Black people don't own
The rap game's
it

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

Nigga, muthafuckas, they rippin' us off
You get a end while the money's there, boy
Silly ass bitch, runnin' with a gold chain
All niggas gotta get real estate

Muthafucka, up, fuck a bitch
get somethin' you can own, asshole
White man ain't givin' up
o' life

Although I got a white
But gettin' minimum wage
So cool, yeah
Shit's hijacked