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 motherfucker
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): mr. x to the z with a public announcement
For all you faggot ass
(ras k.): that?
(xzibit): think just because a nigga's rapping
With a behind him, it's all great
(ras k.): yep
(xzibit): modern day pimps and hoes going on

Ask epmd, rap is out of control
Cause hip-hop plus glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie
I figure niggaz brawl for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna take matters my own hands, like masturbation
Another 39 suicidal rap is at heavens gate waiting to battle with
Rassassination: heads like decapitation (ching!)
in infatuation (really)? back up off me
Kiss my ass. wake up n' smell the coffee
See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama you
Your family down's you. don't want own kid around you
You ain't shit. do shit
Ain't gone never be shit. so quits
Two video's later, on your dick (bitch)
When your selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
Bragging to her "that's just my babies daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz start acting they shit don't stink
But wait: you getting cut the wedding cake
The business is straight mafioso:
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap platinum placque rap
Bootleg my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my same shit
Long break legs. we break beats state to state
And record deals? that shit belong with a fucked up interest

(chorus 2x):
(parish smith sample): please, music please
(color me bad sample): "why you treat me so "
(parish smith sample): music please..music
(other sample): "i know why baby!"
(xzibit): just handle business

(verse 2)
sort 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 same rat
The production company is the that you learn to hate
Management is your crimy. your lawyer is your
And when your famous but po', you set your accountants on fire
It's like this: they you $1
For you just to break even, they $10
When you make one dollar, your profit is andrew jack-son ($20)
You skinny. they got plenty. the before you see any
getting g's: big cheese.
No vaseline fucking m.c.'s, "so freeze"
Call the police it takes a thief
everything you need to know about the record industry,
a chief.
'cause labels is $300,000 deals;
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
just make $40,000,000 and it sho' wasn't you

(chorus 2x):
(parish smith sample): music please, music
(color me bad sample): "why you me so bad? "
(parish sample): music please..music please.
(other sample): "i know why baby!"
(xzibit): handle your business.

Want to know the relationship hip-hop and drugs?
professional athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs
All in the same bed together
Rich black niggaz only kick it with other black people cheddar
lifestyle: legal or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting skeed up with
leads up to this: a high turnover ration
Groupies turn tricks and be to give fellatio.
get the pussy and fame.
Brothers floss 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 get what you deserve. you negotiate
And everything is renegotiable based on the you generate
But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, then again, tend to hate
The rapper that went pop. but this, I never knew
Skills don't pay the fucking bills. money do
Is you stupid? how nice I represent don't pay
The r&b ho who jock theo on the buy your cd doe.
Rap magazines be screaming they keep it
But it fake on the cover
tennis shoe and clothing advertisements. no wonder
Like common "i used to h.e.r."
Now I just h.e.r. with two rubbers

(chorus: until end):
(parish smith sample): music please, please
(color me bad sample): "why you treat me so "
(parish smith sample): please..music please
(other sample): "i don't why baby!"
(xzibit): handle your business