Luyện nghe bài hát Rap Games Hijacked

Yeah, too many muthafuckas out here in this business
Ain't gettin' their proper
You know what I'm
Check the

Everybody 'bout the way hip-hop ain't the same
kidnapped the game
I know the in the business and no joke
Half of 'em broke and none of 'em

I got into this hip-hop
to try to get a girl and get some light-weight fame
There'd never been no cash 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 there rockin' the
When hip-hop was just and beats
I seen Wildstyle dug the
I wanna be an MC, rock, rock on, what I mean?

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

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

But I got another chance and I came
Got a lawyer and accountant, now my shit's
But won't get no second chance
And get fucked in this biz without a or a dance

The game is to exploit young kids
A straight game and there ain't no shame
And the gone too far
Hundred labels with all white A&R's
The game's hijacked, the rap hijacked

Let me tell you how it

Now while MC in the game
Was worryin' about a boy gettin' the fame
They dug out the
Now let me a demonstration

Say, you got a dope from the hood
mad shit, like they're up to no good
You take 'em to a
Now who sits the table?

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

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

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

Get paperwork straight, kid
Get a lawyer and accountant 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 read everything you
Then you might a chance
If not, bend over, pull your pants
The hijacked

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

You can go gold and still owe the record cash
Yo, kid, the math
Learn about the word 'recoup',
And stop walkin' 'round, all and souped

You ain't nothin' but somethin' to be used and
You ain't nothin' but a sucker to be and jerked
'Cause the fuckin' record label love ya, pal
They didn't love ya on the and don't love ya now

They're out to an end, friend
'Cause every you make, they damn near make ten
take 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 listen to this record even if you hate my guts
'Cause I just stand around and watch rap get done
And my brothers ain't gettin'

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

Fool, the rap game's
You to listen, nigga
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 is hijacked
Just being black is

Nigga, stupid muthafuckas, rippin' us off
You better get a end the money's there, boy
Silly ass bitch, runnin' around a gold chain
All gotta get some real estate

Muthafucka, up, fuck a bitch
Better get you can own, asshole
White man ain't up shit
Word o'

Although I got a white
But he's minimum wage
So cool, yeah
Shit's been