Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Of Speech

Ayo, Ice, man
I'm working on this term for college
What's the Amendment?

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

Think I give a about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo, PMRC, we go, raw
Yo, Tip, what's the matter? You getting no dick?
You're about rock 'n' roll
censorship, dumb bitch

The Constitution says we all got a right to
Say what we want, Tip, your argument is
Censor records, TV, books too
And who decides right to hear? You?

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

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

Microphone on the stage, illing
The knowledge I will be heard by millions
We the problems, we ain't 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 recognize
But you try to lie and lie
And say America's some apple pie

Yo, you be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a sticker on a record
'Cos you take away my right to speak
in the world's up shit creek

Let me you about down south
Where a motherfucker as well not even have a mouth
Columbus, Georgia, said they'd me up
If I got on the in my show and said 'Fuck'

So I thought for a and said no
I wasn't gonna do a damned show
'Cos for me to my words from my rhymes
Is never gonna 'cos there's no sellouts on mine

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

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

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

You'll what we see, we read, we hear, we learn
The books will
You better it out
We be able to say anything
Our lungs were to shout

Say what we feel, yell out real
Even though it may not mass appeal
Your is yours, my opinion is mine
If you don't what I'm saying, fine

But don't close it, always keep an open
A man who fails to listen is
We only got one left in the world today
Let me have it or throw The Constitution

What they're to do with radio
With this, uh, Act and a lot of other ways
Is start by saying that they're protecting the
From wicked rock bands or girlie magazines or

But if you follow the chain of dominoes falls down
What really trying to do is shut off
Our access to itself
If they do it by law
They there's other ways to do it