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 service announcement
for all you faggot ass
(Ras K.): What's
(Xzibit): They think just because a rapping
with a behind him, it's all great
(Ras K.): Yep
(Xzibit): It's day pimps and hoes going on

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

(Chorus 2x):
(Parish Smith sample): Music Please, 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 business

(Verse 2)
sort of like the label is the devil:
R&B, Pop, Gospel to Metal
They make doe the ghet-to
Label different rats in the same rat race
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
like this: they loan you $1
For you just to break even, stack $10
When you finally make one dollar, your profit is Jack-son ($20)
You skinny. They got plenty. The Before you see any
They getting big cheese.
No fucking dope M.C.'s, "so freeze"
Call the police chief? It a thief
everything you need to know about the record industry,
a chief.
'Cause labels is doing $300,000
Blowing coke smoke up my ass, but we both know kills.
Not very many, rappers ever see a
But double is two million units. CD's cost $20.
(Too true) So a clue
Somebody just $40,000,000 and it sho' wasn't you

(Chorus 2x):
(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): handle your business.

Want to know the relationship between and drugs?
'Cause professional athletes, black actors, rappers, and
all sleep in the bed together
black niggaz only kick it with other black people with cheddar
Same lifestyle: or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting up with peanuts
Which leads up to this: a high ration
Groupies tricks and be quick to give fellatio.
get the pussy and fame.
Brothers essex floss with a card
and charge it to the rappers
But the label owners all the real money
Just ask David Geffrey, Gordy, Russel, or Puffy (ching, ching!)
Business? You get what you deserve. You negotiate
And is renegotiable based on the sales you generate
But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, again, tend to player hate
The rapper that went Pop. But before this, I knew
Skills don't pay the mother bills. Money do
Is you How nice I represent don't pay rent
The R&B ho who jock Theo on the radio buy CD doe.
Rap magazines be they keep it real
but it fake on the cover
Pulling tennis shoe and clothing advertisements. No
Like Common "I Used to H.E.R."
Now I just H.E.R. with two rubbers

(Chorus: repeats end):
(Parish Smith sample): Music Please, music
(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