Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

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

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

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

2]
The Industry; if you got a strong mind
The industry; you ain't get down its a matter of
The industry; with nothing to feast on
The industry; see me I'm getting my on
The industry; in the dirt, playing in the dirt
Touch the wrong one in the industry and you get hurt
I'm not an artist, I'm an artist in the industry
That's why you the fuck I want, cause nobody can finish me
The industry; wanted dead or
New artist to sell they souls, the way they
The industry don't give a about you
But the industry make a dime without you
The industry; I'm sick of this shit
The industry; you like a industry bitch
They try to me quick but I am on, so I stand strong
Fuck the beat, to the words of the damn song

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

from performance on Def Poetry Jam]

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