Luyện nghe bài hát The Music of Business

(xzibit): yea. that's what I'm talking
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): the homie john up in this motherfucker
(ras k.): yea
(xzibit): mr. x to the z with a service announcement
For all you faggot ass
(ras k.): that?
(xzibit): they think just because a nigga's
With a label behind him, it's all
(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 y'all brawl for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna matters 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 infatuation (really)? up off me
Kiss my ass. then wake up n' the coffee
See, when you're and unknown, your baby's mama clown you
Your down's you. don't want your own kid around you
You ain't shit. do shit
Ain't gone never be shit. so quits
Two later, she's 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 they shit don't stink
But you getting cut like the wedding cake
The music business is straight
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap placque rap track
Bootleg my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my shit back
Long break legs. we break beats state to state
And record deals? that shit belong with a fucked up rate

(chorus 2x):
(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

(verse 2)
It's sort of like the is the devil:
R&b, pop, gospel to metal
They doe pimping the ghet-to
Label mates: different rats in the same rat
The production company is the nigga that you to hate
Management is your crimy. your lawyer is liar
And your famous but po', you set your accountants office on fire
like this: they loan you $1
For you just to even, they stack $10
When you finally make one dollar, your is andrew jack-son ($20)
You skinny. got plenty. the benjamins? before you see any
getting 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 coke smoke up my ass, but we know crack kills.
Not very many, rappers see a penny
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 sample): music please, music please
(color me bad sample): "why you treat me so "
(parish sample): music please..music please.
(other sample): "i don't why baby!"
(xzibit): handle your business.

Want to know the relationship between hip-hop and
professional athletes, black actors, rappers, and thugs
All sleep in the bed together
Rich black niggaz only it with other black people with cheddar
Same lifestyle: legal or
It be us, swinging a three fuck getting skeed up peanuts
Which leads up to this: a turnover ration
Groupies tricks and be quick to give fellatio.
Mc's get the and fame.
Brothers essex floss with a corporate
And charge it to the name
But the label owners make all the real
Just ask david geffrey, gordy, russel, or puffy (ching, ching!)
Business? you don't get you deserve. you negotiate
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 went pop. but before this, I never knew
Skills don't pay the mother bills. money do
Is you stupid? how I represent don't pay rent
The r&b ho who jock on the radio buy your cd doe.
Rap be screaming they keep it real
But keep it fake on the
Pulling shoe and clothing advertisements. no wonder
common "i used to love h.e.r."
Now I fuck h.e.r. with two rubbers

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