Luyện nghe bài hát F.T.I.

Kutt go show how it
To be but listen
First I'll you miss it
Like the senate was
Hearst cause I been in it for a minute
Put minutes in till it hurt, not for will I let
You diminish my men at
And I been trying to fathom the burden
But grieved not I put in work, and out
I'm deserving a shot
You people nursing every
You encourage to not
Or you'll get murdered, you heard
How the industry Pac

Somebody help the fame
I won't fall for the
So ya'll wit a hard dick
Drop jaws we barge in ya turn bitch
In front of hard men rappers are garbage
Mitch bade are target how de forget that
Strange is the hardest wit a up of artists
Do it
all about where your heart is
You can this but Strange gonna finish it
rhyme spoken
In line it presented in

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
yo placks put'em down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass can't touch us
The industry is some punk mutha
You tell'em FTI anybody ask ya
Fuck the industry, the enemy

Fuck industry man
I'll make it boy
fat change this rap thing
Full of hoes and and hat gain
The CEO don't want no to this do
'Cause if fuckin up against
My firm is squakin at you mean carkas is
The A.R. better stay in car
'Cause I'm it to
hate Brim cause I'm talking the truth
My dogs is at you
So you better get your right
clik representation we in the lime light

This is against the machine
Turn these pages and till they clean
And what remains is 4 2 be seen
So I say "Fuck the Industry"
da speech that u preach to do people
Is so evil so "fuck ministry"
How they ever gon' say we gon' say
How they ever say what we gon' do
Here I 4 the mon and I'm comin with a gun
Now me what I will and I won't do
F - Fear em blast hoes
T - Tear 'em a new
I - Infect their mind wit this blindness

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo put'em down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass can't touch us
The is some punk mutha fuckers
You tell'em FTI when ask ya
Fuck the industry, the enemy

Hey Skatterman I heard you with Tech
But I still signed
I'm a problem for these record execs
How can market
A young black political
Who took coca leaves
Beacon and enlarged it
Into rocks selling crack rocks for a livin'
the black top
Where we cops for a livin'
So the industry and damn the beats
I just in the street
I'm Skatterman, I am the streets,

You got a smile glarin', cause you get it
I got yo gal starin', cause you mack
You go yo mouth swearing yo hit is plack
You file-sharing cause your shit is wack
Sampled yo CD and it was cheesy
No cable box 4 TV no label watch for your breezy
We feel the pain
From fuck yo fame cause it died
yo thang was about the game claimed
Then he banged but you
Bout yo artist but yo is the farthest
From the but you market
This at this bunk dirty carpet
Shit is out smarted
Oops somebody farted bout to this shit
Niggas are retarded what you've started
Mark is pissed
Imma it down for you clowns
In the chain
(Fuck perspective Warner Bros., and JCOR's name)
Strange, we and you suckas
Are the you fuckin up the industry
You bustas remember me

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
yo placks put'em down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass chumps touch us
The is some punk mutha fuckers
You tell'em FTI when ask ya
the industry, they the enemy

To all you hataz in we say
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
Jack yo placks down on ebay
(Fuck the Industry, the Industry)
And all you boogie ass chumps touch us
The industry is punk mutha fuckers
You tell'em FTI when ask ya
Fuck the industry, they the