Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Of Speech

Yo, happenin', man?
Yo, tryin' to come down on the ATL
When we speak, they say we on a tip
up?

Now, I'ma kick a way out style smoother than usual
It's from Above The Law, so see, crucial
Hype beats are kickin' and rippin', yo, a funky touch
It's done the way, some say, it's too much

Dope, please don't it
That's the way that I live and that's the style of my
That's on time, just your watch keeps tickin'
(KMG)
On my side, so that my keeps stickin'

Now, what's really known as a radio
you can say and you can't say
(Shit, fuck)
I really you wanna hear it
But the radio stations, you see, they gonna fear it

Yo, I thought this country was based freedom of speech
of press, freedom of your own religion
To your own decision, now that's baloney
'Cause if I play by your rules, I'm being phony

Yo, I got to cater to this person or person
I got to rhyme for the or the black person?
Why can't it all be
Music is a universal for all people

I get off the rebellious tip
Before somebody out there say, I'm to slip
I ain't trippin, I'm steadily flowin' and
Givin' you a style, keepin' me on top of the pile

ATL'll soon take over the nation
And if you don't hear us, well, change the station
Boo! I sneak in your mind your
Sink in mind, creep from behind

So fast that you won't time to deny a brother
That's from the streets tryin' to teach, to reach
Yo, 187's not one that's known to
But I wish for each to have of speech

Congress make no law
Respecting an of religion
Or prohibiting the free thereof
Or abridging the freedom of or of the press

They'll you to make it understood
They make it good, so it taste real good
To you, so see, you fall in it
Your are small, they feed you like infants

children they'll bring you along
They say wrong for makin' a rap song
But ATL'll hit you up jam after jam
Long as we say what we want, make our stamps, we give a damn

Those that wanna sell out need to get the out the business
'Cause they ain't doin' nothin' but
Me, I get wild every rhyme I
Whether I talk violence or talk about peace

'Cause violence is somethin' happens in society
When are livin' low and don't know where they can go
But peace, I think we all want peace, but too much to face
And it's too far to whether I say my rhymes fast, slow
Sloppy or neat, see, I wish I'm doin' to have freedom of speech

shall make no law
Respecting an establishment of
Or prohibiting the exercise thereof
Or abridging the of speech or of the press

Now if they ban me, I don't give a
Chalk it up as
(Yeah, bad luck)
Because I'm ballin' with Laylaw's
And if he say it stays, the shit comes out

'Cause in the early days when rap first
Some jumped up and said it soon would end
But nowadays I hear after song
And it proved to me the fool was wrong

So yo, cut the bullshit, all set
It's time for the to realize
About the things happen in the ghetto which those try to hide
When know we just strive to survive
(The homie said, He'd have a job, if give him a break)

But he gets it
(He goes by the other ways)
Now see, there's just one more thing I have to about
'bout how they say rap music is kids out
You got to give your child for what he can do

Plus the way that they're is really up to you
Rap music, a form of literature, and verbs and adjectives
up like a picture, yo, it's gonna hitcha
Yo, it's getcha and when I'm all finished up, it's gonna fitcha
(Hittin' the nation)
to station
(Heavy rotation)

So that it's keepin' the pace, and
We will out on any situation
But we're doin'
Yo, we have freedom of speech

Yeah, see that's how we had to do
Yo, I gotta it up to all my homeboys
That got of speech
Yo, 187, Ice Cube, MC Ren, the deadly Dr. Dre
Eazy-E, the Go

Total Koss housin'
in the muthafuckin' house
Yo, to my D.O.C
And with the clout and we out