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 service
For all you ass rappers
(ras k.): what's
(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 still out of
Cause hip-hop glocks = scott la rock, tupac and biggie smalls
I figure y'all niggaz brawl for of protocol
Now I'm gonna take into my own hands, like masturbation
Another 39 suicidal rap is at heavens waiting to battle with satan
Rassassination: taking heads decapitation (ching!)
Trapped in (really)? back up off me
Kiss my ass. wake up n' smell the coffee
See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's clown you
Your family down's you. don't want own kid around you
You ain't shit. don't do
Ain't never be shit. so it's quits
Two video's later, she's on dick (bitch)
When albums selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
to her friends: "that's just my babies daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz start acting like shit don't stink
But wait: you getting cut like the wedding
The business is straight mafioso:
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap placque rap track
Bootleg my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my shit back
Long sharks break legs. we break 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): please..music please
(other sample): "i don't why baby!"
(xzibit): handle your business

(verse 2)
sort of like the label is the devil:
R&b, pop, to heavy metal
make doe pimping the ghet-to
Label mates: different in the same rat race
The production company is the nigga you learn to hate
Management is your crimy. your is your liar
And when your famous but po', you set your accountants on fire
It's like this: loan you $1
For you just to break even, they $10
When you finally make one dollar, your profit is jack-son ($20)
You skinny. they got plenty. the before you see any
They getting big cheese.
No vaseline dope m.c.'s, "so freeze"
the police chief? it takes 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, ever see a penny
But double platinum is two million units. cd's $20.
(too true) so here's a
Somebody just $40,000,000 and it sho' wasn't you

(chorus 2x):
(parish smith sample): please, music 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.

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

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