Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

(Xzibit): Yea. That's what I'm talking
(Ras K.): Yea
(Xzibit): The John John up in this motherfucker
(Ras K.): Yea
(Xzibit): Mr. X to the Z with a public service
for all you ass rappers
(Ras K.): What's
(Xzibit): They think just a nigga's rapping
with a label him, it's all great
(Ras K.): Yep
(Xzibit): It's day pimps and hoes going on

Ask EPMD, rap is still out of
Cause hip-hop plus glocks = Scott La Rock, Tupac and Smalls
I figure niggaz brawl for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna matters into my own hands, like masturbation
Another 39 suicidal rap is at heavens gate waiting to with Satan
taking heads like decapitation (ching!)
Trapped in infatuation (really)? up off me
Kiss my ass. Then wake up n' smell the
See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's clown you
Your family down's you. Don't your own kid around you
You shit. Don't do shit
gone never be shit. So its quits
Two video's later, she's on your (Bitch)
When albums selling, she "Don't Worry, Be Happy."
Bragging to her friends: "That's my babies daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz start acting like they don't stink
But wait: you getting cut like the cake
The music business is Mafioso:
Jewish, Italiano, and
My BMI/ASCAP platinum placque rap
Bootleg my to japan. At Swap Meets, sell my same shit back
sharks break legs. We break beats state to state
And record That shit belong with a fucked up interest rate

(Chorus 2x):
(Parish Smith sample): Music Please, please
(Color Me Bad Sample): "Why you me so bad?"
(Parish sample): Music please..music please
(Other sample): "I don't why baby!"
(Xzibit): Just your business

(Verse 2)
sort of like the label is the devil:
R&B, Pop, to Heavy Metal
make doe pimping the ghet-to
Label mates: different rats in the same rat
The production company is the nigga you learn to hate
is your crimy. Your lawyer is your liar
And when your famous but po', you set your accountants office on
It's like this: they you $1
For you just to break even, stack $10
When you finally make one dollar, your profit is Jack-son ($20)
You skinny. got plenty. The Benjamins? Before you see any
They G's: big cheese.
No Vaseline dope M.C.'s, "so freeze"
Call the police It takes a thief
Here's everything you need to know the record industry,
a chief.
'Cause labels is $300,000 deals;
Blowing coke up my ass, but we both know crack kills.
Not very many, rappers see a penny
But double is two million units. CD's cost $20.
(Too true) So here's a
Somebody just make $40,000,000 and it sho' you

(Chorus 2x):
(Parish sample): Music Please, music please
(Color Me Bad Sample): "Why you me so bad?"
(Parish sample): Music please..music please.
(Other sample): "I know why baby!"
(Xzibit): Just handle business.

Want to know the relationship between hip-hop and
'Cause athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs
all in the same bed together
Rich black niggaz only kick it with other black people with
Same legal or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting skeed up peanuts
leads up to this: a high turnover ration
Groupies turn and be quick to give fellatio.
get the pussy and fame.
Brothers essex with a corporate card
and it to the rappers name
But the label owners make all the real
Just ask David Geffrey, Barry Gordy, Russel, or (ching, ching!)
Business? You get what you deserve. You negotiate
And everything is renegotiable on the sales you generate
But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, then again, tend to hate
The rapper that Pop. But before this, I never knew
don't pay the mother fucking bills. Money do
Is you stupid? How nice I don't pay rent
The R&B ho who Theo on the radio buy your CD doe.
Rap be screaming they keep it real
but it fake on the cover
Pulling tennis shoe and clothing advertisements. No
Common "I Used to Love H.E.R."
Now I just H.E.R. with two rubbers

(Chorus: until end):
(Parish Smith sample): Please, music please
(Color Me Bad Sample): "Why you me so bad?"
(Parish Smith sample): please..music please
(Other sample): "I know why baby!"
(Xzibit): Just handle your