Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Games Hijacked

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

Everybody talkin' 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the
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 some fame
There'd never been no made in it
So who thought you could get paid 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, kicked the off

There wasn't many rappers out there rockin' the
When was just cuts and beats
I seen dug the scene
I wanna be an MC, rock, rock on, know what I

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

They gonna put my out
I'm gonna be large, know what I'm talkin'
In the first two years I made about three hundred
Yo, business sucks

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

The is to exploit young ghetto kids
A straight pimp and there ain't no shame
And the gone too far
Hundred hip-hop labels 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 about a white boy gettin' the fame
dug out the foundation
Now let me give a

Say, you got a group from the hood
Talkin' mad shit, they're up to no good
You 'em to a label
Now who sits behind the

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

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

The shit that your face turn green
Is when you get dissed by a magazine
I give a about these muthafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my brothers

Get paperwork straight, kid
Get a lawyer and accountant just I did
Don't blow your dough, you will see gs
But game has no guarantees

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

Yo, the rap game's
I'm 'bout a hijack
The rap game's
it

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

You ain't nothin' but somethin' to be used and
You ain't nothin' but a sucker to be and jerked
'Cause the fuckin' record label don't 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 damn make ten
take you for everything you got
Or they'll sign you and they put on the shelf to rot

I'm tryin' to tell you up
You best to listen to this record if you hate my fuckin' guts
'Cause I just can't stand and watch rap get done
And my ain't gettin' none

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

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

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

R&B's
acting is hijacked
Just black is hijacked

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

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

Although I got a engineer
But he's minimum wage
So cool, yeah
been hijacked