Luyện nghe bài hát Record Company Pimpin'

Please to my demo
listen to my demo
Please listen to my

A nigga told me the record company's the
The artist is the hoe, the stage is the
And the is the trip, goddamn

young nigga
You can't I'm just one nigga
Goddamn, I've gotten bigger, superior
Walk in a and make the whole interior inferior

If you look me in my you might fuck around
And loose control of mind, body and your soul
Grab a hold, undisputed on the
What you think, if you wink, I'll make you itch

Did you blink, did you ever drink your own matter?
enema, this ain't no cinema
All praises due to the
For this man here, that no nigga stand near

True, of the W
What you do, I got the red and the blue
Show me one nigga dedicated to
I'll show you ten niggas to snaps

Record company death traps settin'
Just to pimp b-boys
With a cup full of yak, studio
Maniac with a

Well turn up the bass and the treble
About to do a deal with the devil for my vocal
Bullshit points, he want to rub it in
And take all my publishin',

Do I take it up the rectum just to the spectrum?
Give up a right arm, to do a form?
Hell no, all you motherfuckers gon' this bitch limpin'
No more, company pimpin'

No more, no more company pimpin'
No more, no more record company
No more, no record company pimpin'
No more, no more, no more, no

You pimpin' me, uh uhh, uh uhh
I pimpin' you, uh uhh, uh uhh
I just be free, I just wanna be free
So what we do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?

You ain't pimpin' me, listen to my demo
I ain't pimpin' you, please to my demo
I just be free, I just wanna be free
So what we do? Can I holla at you, holla at you?

I'ma keep it
It went Please listen to my demo
To Get ass out my limo
Stretch presidential essential
'Cause the record companyll have ass in a rental

If you let 'em, you to behead 'em
Contracts you never read 'em, you never met 'em
Sent to an attorney, and Burney
Nigga, that's his lawyer, got nothin' for ya

Treat ya they employ ya, I'm a warrior
Bite you in the ass like a Georgetown
When they ya calls, you got to hold your balls
Catch a motherfucker slippin' in stalls

And then you show 'em that you a rookie
Let 'em know that rather have
More than more pussy, pimp turned bookie
Now how the fuck I get in so much debt, goddamn, we met

He said, to the rap game
be confused and broke
Before he know whats
You can be the and fuck women
I'ma just ya back and keep pimpin'

No more, no more record pimpin'
No more, no more record company
No more, no more company pimpin'
No more, no more, no more, no

You ain't pimpin' me, please listen to my
I ain't pimpin' you, please listen to my
I wanna be free, I just wanna be free
So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, at you

You ain't me, uh uhh, uh uhh
I pimpin' you, uhn uhh, uh uhh
I just wanna be free, I wanna be free
So what we gonna do? I got to holla at you, at you

It went from Please listen to my
To Get your ass out my
It went from listen to my demo
To Get your ass out my

It went from Please to my demo
To Get your ass out my
It went Please listen to my demo
To Get ass out my limo

Mamas, don't let your grow up to be rappers
Unless you tell them if gonna get in this business
They better learn this or they gon' get fucked
Simple as that, as that