Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

(Xzibit): Yea. That's I'm talking about
(Ras K.): Yea
(Xzibit): The homie John John up in this
(Ras K.): Yea
(Xzibit): Mr. X to the Z with a public announcement
for all you faggot ass
(Ras K.): that?
(Xzibit): They just because a nigga's rapping
with a label behind him, all great
(Ras K.): Yep
(Xzibit): It's modern day pimps and hoes on

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

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

(Verse 2)
It's of like the label is the devil:
R&B, Pop, to Heavy Metal
They doe pimping the ghet-to
Label mates: different rats in the rat race
The production company is the that you learn to hate
is your crimy. Your lawyer is your liar
And when your but po', you set your accountants office on fire
It's 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. got plenty. The Benjamins? Before you see any
getting G's: big cheese.
No Vaseline dope M.C.'s, "so freeze"
Call the chief? It takes a thief
Here's everything you need to know the record industry,
a chief.
'Cause is doing $300,000 deals;
Blowing coke up my ass, but we both know crack kills.
Not very many, rappers ever see a
But double is two million units. CD's cost $20.
(Too true) So here's a
Somebody just make $40,000,000 and it wasn't you

(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 don't why baby!"
(Xzibit): Just handle business.

Want to know the relationship between and drugs?
'Cause athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs
all sleep in the same bed
Rich black niggaz only kick it with other black with cheddar
Same legal or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck skeed up with peanuts
leads up to this: a high turnover ration
Groupies turn and be quick to give fellatio.
MC's get the and fame.
Brothers essex with a corporate card
and charge it to the name
But the label owners make all the money
Just ask Geffrey, Barry Gordy, Russel, or Puffy (ching, ching!)
Business? You don't get what you deserve. You
And everything is renegotiable on the sales you generate
But hip-hop don't buy albums, and, then 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 stupid? How nice I represent pay rent
The R&B ho who jock on the radio buy your CD doe.
Rap be screaming they keep it real
but keep it on the cover
Pulling tennis shoe and advertisements. No wonder
Like "I Used to Love H.E.R."
Now I just H.E.R. with two rubbers

(Chorus: repeats end):
(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 your business