Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

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

Ask epmd, rap is still out of
Cause hip-hop plus glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie
I figure y'all niggaz brawl for lack of
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 like (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. want your own kid around you
You ain't shit. don't do
gone never be shit. so it's quits
Two video's later, on your dick (bitch)
When your selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
to her friends: "that's just my babies daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz start acting like they shit 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 shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my same shit
Long sharks break legs. we break beats to state
And record deals? shit belong with a fucked up interest rate

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

(verse 2)
It's sort of the label is the devil:
R&b, pop, gospel to heavy
They doe pimping the ghet-to
mates: different rats in the same rat race
The production company is the nigga that you 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 is andrew jack-son ($20)
You skinny. they got plenty. the benjamins? you see any
getting g's: big cheese.
No vaseline dope m.c.'s, "so freeze"
Call the police chief? it a thief
Here's everything you 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 see a penny
But double platinum is two units. cd's 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 smith sample): please..music please.
(other sample): "i know why baby!"
(xzibit): just handle 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 it with other black people with cheddar
Same lifestyle: or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting skeed up with
Which leads up to this: a high turnover
Groupies tricks and be quick to give fellatio.
get the pussy and fame.
Brothers essex floss with a card
And it to the rappers name
But the label owners all the real money
Just ask david geffrey, barry gordy, russel, or (ching, ching!)
Business? you don't get what you deserve. you
And everything is renegotiable based on the you generate
But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, again, tend to player hate
The rapper that went pop. but this, I never knew
Skills don't pay the fucking 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 "i used to love h.e.r."
Now I fuck h.e.r. with two rubbers

(chorus: until end):
(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): just your business