Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Of Speech

Ayo, Ice, man
I'm working on this term paper for
What's the First

Freedom of Speech, some motherfucking bullshit
You say the wrong thing, they'll your ass up quick
The FCC 'Profanity, no airplay"
can suck my dick while I take a shit all day

Think I give a about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo, PMRC, we go, raw
Yo, Tip, what's the You ain't getting no dick?
You're bitching rock 'n' roll
censorship, dumb bitch

The Constitution says we all got a to speak
Say we want, Tip, your argument is weak
records, TV, school books too
And who what's right to hear? You?

Hey, PMRC, you stupid assholes
The sticker on the is what makes 'em sell gold
Can't you see, you alcoholic
The you try to suppress us, the larger we get?

(You have the to remain silent)
Fuck that right, I want the right to
I the right to speak, I want the right to walk
I wanna yell and I'm gonna
Tell and rebel time I'm on a

on the stage, cold illing
The knowledge I drop be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we the villains
It's the suckers depriving the from our children

You can't the fact, Jack
There's violence in the every day
Any fool can that
But you try to lie and lie
And say America's motherfucking apple pie

Yo, you gotta be to believe that
You're change the world by a sticker on a record sleeve
once you take away my right to speak
Everybody in the world's up creek

Let me you about down south
Where a motherfucker might as not even have a mouth
Columbus, Georgia, said lock me up
If I got on the stage in my show and said

So I thought for a minute and no
I even gonna do a damned show
for me to change my words from my rhymes
Is gonna happen 'cos there's no sellouts on mine

But I to get those motherfuckers one day
They even arrested Bobby Brown and J
Yo, they got theirs coming 'cos I'm mad and I'm
Homeboys and there's no

I'm gonna tell you how I feel you
No bull, no lies, no slack, just straight
Columbus, Georgia, you can suck my
You ain't nothing but a of fucking shit
On the map

Freedom of Speech, let 'em take it me
Next take it from you, then what you gonna do?
Let 'em books, let 'em censor art
PMRC, this is the witch hunt starts

You'll censor what we see, we read, we hear, we
The will burn
You think it out
We should be able to say
Our lungs were to shout

Say what we feel, yell out what's
Even though it may not bring mass
opinion is yours, my opinion is mine
If you like what I'm saying, fine

But close it, always keep an open mind
A man who to listen is blind
We only got one right in the world today
Let me it or throw The Constitution away

What trying to do with radio
With this, uh, McCarron-Walter? Act and a lot of ways
Is by saying that they're protecting the public
From rock bands or girlie magazines or whatever

But if you follow the chain of dominoes that down
What they're really to do is shut off
Our to information itself
If can't do it by law
know there's other ways to do it