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 ass rappers
(ras k.): what's
(xzibit): they think just because a nigga's
With a behind him, it's all great
(ras k.): yep
(xzibit): it's day pimps and hoes 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 for lack of protocol
Now I'm gonna take matters into my own hands, masturbation
Another 39 rap is at heavens gate waiting to battle with satan
Rassassination: taking heads like (ching!)
in infatuation (really)? back up off me
Kiss my ass. then wake up n' smell the
See, when you're broke and unknown, your baby's clown you
family down's you. don't want your own kid around you
You shit. don't do shit
Ain't never be shit. so it's quits
Two video's later, on your dick (bitch)
When your selling, she "don't worry, be happy."
Bragging to her friends: "that's just my daddy!"
And sadly, niggaz acting like they shit don't stink
But wait: you getting cut like the cake
The music business is mafioso:
Jewish, italiano, and
My bmi/ascap platinum rap track
my shit to japan. at swap meets, sell my same shit back
Long sharks break legs. we break beats state to
And record that shit belong with a fucked up interest rate

(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): just handle business

(verse 2)
It's sort of like the label is the
R&b, pop, gospel to metal
They make doe the ghet-to
Label different rats in the same rat race
The production is the nigga that you learn to hate
Management is your crimy. your is your liar
And when your famous but po', you set accountants office on fire
like this: they loan you $1
For you just to break even, stack $10
When you finally make one dollar, profit is andrew 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 a thief
Here's everything you need to about the record industry,
a chief.
'cause is doing $300,000 deals;
Blowing coke up my ass, but we both 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 smith sample): music please, music
(color me bad sample): "why you me so bad? "
(parish smith sample): please..music please.
(other sample): "i don't why baby!"
(xzibit): just handle business.

Want to know the relationship between hip-hop and
'cause professional athletes, actors, rappers, and thugs
All sleep in the bed together
black niggaz only kick it with other black people with cheddar
Same lifestyle: or illegal
It be us, swinging a fuck getting skeed up with peanuts
Which up to this: a high turnover ration
Groupies turn tricks and be to give fellatio.
Mc's get the and fame.
essex floss with a corporate card
And it to the rappers name
But the label owners all the real money
Just ask geffrey, barry gordy, russel, or puffy (ching, ching!)
Business? you get what you deserve. you negotiate
And everything is based on the sales you generate
But hip-hop fans don't buy albums, and, again, tend to player hate
The rapper that went pop. but before this, I knew
Skills don't pay the mother fucking bills. 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 screaming they keep it
But it fake on the cover
Pulling tennis shoe and clothing advertisements. no
Like common "i to love h.e.r."
Now I just fuck h.e.r. two rubbers

(chorus: until end):
(parish sample): music please, music please
(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 business