Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

Yea, (another gutter...) you know we had to do it time baby! Nah-mean?
My nigga D, we walk the motherfucking' doors
Of the industry together baby! Nah-mean? (Gots to the truth)
You gave that shit dog, Ya know I'm sayin?
Me yo, go hard on these niggas baby, Nah-mean? (Gots to tell the truth)
Go hard just let know
What the is really going on
Now what the fuck I did! Aight!
Arf, Arf. What!

1]
The man its not the same
The industry; its not a fucking
The industry; real is dying to get in
The industry; define they don't fit in
The industry; ain't it used to be
The industry; to control the way you MC
They want you to dress like that this and talk that
But I'm dress like this and talk with the gat
The got y'all word meaning nothing
The industry; fuck what you cause he's bluffing
The industry; money, bitches,
But I dare you to try to take a fucking off my plate
The industry like "Wait!", but in the streets we "Get 'em"
Set 'em up in that thing, catch 'em sleeping and hit 'em
And Ima pop with 'em, the coroner is coming to get 'em
Industry niggas, so how I did 'em

The industry; mad is full of shit
The industry; mad niggas is sucking
The bitches keep thinking its a game
The industry; don't my fucking name
The mad niggas is full of shit
The industry; mad niggas is dick
The industry; bitches keep its a game
The industry; don't my fucking name, nigga

2]
The Industry; if you ain't got a mind
The industry; you ain't get its a matter of time
The industry; vultures with to feast on
The industry; see me I'm getting my on
The staying in the dirt, playing in the dirt
Touch the wrong one in the industry and you get hurt
I'm not an industry artist, I'm an artist in the
That's why you what the fuck I want, cause can finish me
The wanted dead or alive
New to sell they souls, the way they survive
The industry give a fuck about you
But the industry couldn't a dime without you
The industry; I'm sick of industry shit
The industry; you like a industry bitch
They try to finish me quick but I am on, so I strong
Fuck the beat, listen to the of the damn song

(over hook)]
Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh (2X)
Shit is yo
loaning you money to make a album
You pay 'em back the money, they on the album
What part of the game is (I tell you the truth, I don't lie)
You write your own shit, but they on to your shit
What part of the is that?
(I don't try to hurt nobody, I my business)
You know what, the average makes like
(All these industry niggas could a fucking dick!!)
Twenty-six cents a motherfucking record
We need a motherfucking baby!!!

from performance on Def Poetry Jam]

Often, my fall on deaf ears
Motherfuckers be listenin' but hear
Talkin' to 'em and be sittin' right here
I be "Where you goin'!?", nigga be like "Yeah"