Luyện nghe bài hát Industry

Yea, (another gutter...) you we had to do it this time baby! Nah-mean?
My nigga D, we through the motherfucking' doors
Of the together baby! Nah-mean? (Gots to tell the truth)
You gave that shit dog, Ya know what I'm
Me like yo, go on these niggas baby, Nah-mean? (Gots to tell the truth)
Go hard just let know
the fuck 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; just define don't fit in
The industry; ain't it used to be
The industry; trying to the way you MC
They want you to dress like that this and talk like
But I'm gon' dress like and talk with the gat
The industry; got y'all word nothing
The industry; fuck what you heard he's bluffing
The industry; money, bitches,
But I dare you to try to take a fucking thing off my
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 whoever 'em, the coroner is coming to get 'em
Industry niggas, so how I did 'em

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

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

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

from performance on Def Poetry Jam]

Often, my fall on deaf ears
Motherfuckers be listenin' but don't
to 'em and they be sittin' right here
I be like "Where you goin'!?", nigga be "Yeah"