Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Games Hijacked

Yeah, too many hardcore muthafuckas out in this business
Ain't gettin' their loot
You know I'm sayin'?
the technique

Everybody 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the same
Suckers the game
I the biggest in the business and no joke
Half of 'em broke and of 'em smoke

I got into hip-hop game
Just to try to get a and get some light-weight fame
There'd been no cash made in it
So who you could get paid with it?

Just crash the club with my and then I'm outta there
Hit skins, act bugged, that was a rap career
Then Run-D.M.C. jumped the off
Got mad paid, word, kicked the off

There wasn't many rappers out rockin' the streets
When hip-hop was just and beats
I seen dug the scene
I wanna be an MC, rock, on, know what I mean?

I crashin' rap contests
Shootin' hardcore rhymes through MC's chests
I signed on the of a wack contract
Didn't read it, fuck that

They put my record out
I'm gonna be large, know I'm talkin' about?
In the first two years I made about three bucks
Yo, this business

But I got another chance and I came
Got a and accountant, now my shit's legit
But won't get no second chance
And get fucked in this biz a kiss or a dance

The game is to young ghetto kids
A straight pimp game and there ain't no
And the shit's too far
Hundred hip-hop with all white A&R's
The game's hijacked, the rap hijacked

Let me tell you how it

Now every MC in the game
Was worryin' a white boy gettin' the fame
They dug out the
Now let me give a

Say, you got a group from the hood
Talkin' mad shit, they're up to no good
You 'em to a label
Now who behind the table?

Some Jewish muthafucka that don't shit
Tryin' to tell y'all, a fuckin' street hit
The way off course
It's like me Johnny Cash how to sing about his horse

You go on tour, the white agency you're wild
down your style
The radio are all pop
So how the fuck this know what shit to rock?

The shit make your face turn green
Is when you get by a kidnap magazine
I give a fuck these muthafuckas
I'm doin' this jam to save my hip-hop

Get paperwork straight, kid
Get a lawyer and just like I did
Don't blow dough, 'cause you will see gs
But this has no guarantees

Learn about publishin' points, so you won't be
Learn to everything you sign
you might have a chance
If not, over, pull down your pants
The game's

Yo, the rap hijacked
I'm 'bout a hijack
The rap game's
it

You can go gold and still owe the record label
Yo, kid, check the
Learn the word 'recoup', troop
And stop 'round, all hyped and souped

You ain't nothin' but somethin' to be and worked
You ain't nothin' but a to be duped and jerked
'Cause the record label don't love ya, pal
didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now

They're out to an end, friend
'Cause every dollar you make, they near make ten
They'll you for everything you got
Or else they'll you and they put on the shelf to rot

I'm to tell you what's up
You best to to this record even if you hate my fuckin' guts
I just can't stand around and watch rap get done
And my brothers ain't none

A nigga like me has gotta spit
Nigga, get that cash flow, fuck that muthafuckin'
'Cause the man's rippin' us off once again

Fool, the rap hijacked
You need to listen,
The rap hijacked
to play this record about ten times

The rap game's
Black don't own shit
The rap game's
it

R&B's
Black acting is
being black is hijacked

Nigga, stupid muthafuckas, rippin' us off
You better get a end while the there, boy
Silly ass bitch, runnin' with a gold chain
All niggas gotta get real estate

Muthafucka, come up, fuck a
Better get you can own, asshole
White man givin' up shit
o' life

Although I got a engineer
But he's gettin' wage
So cool, yeah
Shit's been