Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

(xzibit): yea. that's what I'm about
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): the homie john john up in this
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): mr. x to the z with a public service
For all you ass rappers
(ras k.): what's
(xzibit): they think because a nigga's rapping
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
Cause plus glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie smalls
I figure niggaz brawl for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna take matters my own hands, like masturbation
Another 39 rap is at heavens gate waiting to battle with satan
Rassassination: taking like decapitation (ching!)
Trapped in infatuation (really)? up off me
Kiss my ass. then wake up n' smell the
See, when you're and unknown, your baby's mama clown you
family down's you. don't want your own kid around you
You ain't shit. don't do
Ain't never be shit. so it's quits
Two video's later, on your dick (bitch)
your albums selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
Bragging to her friends: "that's my babies daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz start like they shit don't stink
But wait: you cut like the wedding cake
The music is straight mafioso:
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap placque rap track
Bootleg my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my same shit
sharks break legs. we break beats state to state
And record deals? that belong with a fucked up interest rate

(chorus 2x):
(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 your

(verse 2)
It's sort of the label is the devil:
R&b, pop, to heavy metal
They make doe pimping the
Label mates: different rats in the rat race
The production company is the nigga that you learn to
Management is your crimy. your lawyer is your
And when your famous but po', you set your office on fire
It's like this: loan you $1
For you just to even, they stack $10
When you finally make one dollar, your profit is jack-son ($20)
You skinny. got plenty. the benjamins? before you see any
They g's: big cheese.
No fucking dope m.c.'s, "so freeze"
Call the police chief? it takes a
Here's everything you to know about the record industry,
a chief.
'cause is doing $300,000 deals;
Blowing coke smoke up my ass, but we both crack kills.
Not many, rappers ever see a penny
But platinum 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): music please, please
(color me bad sample): "why you treat me so "
(parish sample): music please..music please.
(other sample): "i know why baby!"
(xzibit): just your business.

Want to know the relationship hip-hop and drugs?
'cause professional athletes, actors, rappers, and thugs
All sleep in the same bed
Rich black niggaz only it with other black people with cheddar
lifestyle: legal or illegal
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting skeed up with
Which up to this: a high turnover ration
Groupies turn tricks and be quick to fellatio.
Mc's get the and fame.
Brothers floss with a corporate card
And charge it to the name
But the label owners make all the money
Just ask david geffrey, gordy, russel, or puffy (ching, ching!)
Business? you don't get what you deserve. you
And everything is based 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 how nice I represent don't pay rent
The r&b ho who jock theo on the buy your cd doe.
Rap magazines be screaming they it real
But keep it on the cover
Pulling shoe and clothing advertisements. no wonder
Like common "i to love h.e.r."
Now I just fuck h.e.r. two rubbers

(chorus: until end):
(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 your business