Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

(xzibit): yea. that's what I'm about
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): the homie john up in this motherfucker
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): mr. x to the z a public service announcement
For all you faggot ass
(ras k.): that?
(xzibit): they think just because a nigga's
a label behind him, it's all great
(ras k.): yep
(xzibit): it's modern day pimps and going on

Ask epmd, rap is out of control
hip-hop plus glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie smalls
I figure niggaz brawl for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna take matters into my own hands, masturbation
Another 39 suicidal rap is at heavens gate waiting to battle with
Rassassination: taking heads decapitation (ching!)
Trapped in (really)? back up off me
Kiss my ass. then wake up n' the coffee
See, you're broke and unknown, your baby's mama clown you
Your family down's you. don't want own kid around you
You shit. don't do shit
Ain't gone be shit. so it's quits
Two later, she's on your dick (bitch)
When your selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
Bragging to her friends: "that's just my daddy!"
And sadly, start acting like they shit don't stink
But wait: you cut like the wedding cake
The business is straight mafioso:
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap platinum placque rap
Bootleg my to japan. at swap meets, sell my same shit back
Long sharks break legs. we beats state to state
And record that shit belong with a fucked up interest rate

(chorus 2x):
(parish sample): music please, music please
(color me bad sample): "why you treat me so "
(parish smith sample): music please..music
(other sample): "i don't why baby!"
(xzibit): just your business

(verse 2)
It's sort of like the is the devil:
R&b, pop, to heavy metal
They make doe 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 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, they $10
you finally make one dollar, your profit is andrew 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 chief? it takes a thief
Here's everything you need to about the record industry,
a chief.
'cause labels is $300,000 deals;
Blowing smoke up my ass, but we both know crack kills.
Not very many, rappers ever see a
But double platinum is two million units. cost $20.
(too true) so a clue
Somebody make $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 sample): music please..music please.
(other sample): "i know why baby!"
(xzibit): just handle business.

Want to the relationship between hip-hop and drugs?
professional athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs
All sleep in the same bed
Rich niggaz only kick it with other black people with cheddar
Same legal or illegal
It be us, swinging a three getting skeed up with peanuts
Which leads up to this: a high turnover
turn tricks and be quick to give fellatio.
Mc's get the and fame.
Brothers essex floss with a corporate
And it to the rappers name
But the label owners all the real money
Just ask david geffrey, 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 fans don't buy albums, and, then again, tend to player
The that went pop. but before this, I never knew
Skills 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 magazines be screaming they keep it
But keep it fake on the
Pulling tennis shoe and advertisements. no wonder
Like common "i to love h.e.r."
Now I just h.e.r. with two rubbers

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