Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Of Speech

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

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

Dope, please misdefine it
That's the way I live and that's the style of my rhyme
That's on time, just your watch keeps tickin'
(KMG)
On my side, so that my keeps stickin'

Now, what's really as a radio cut?
When you can say and you say
(Shit, fuck)
I really you wanna hear it
But the radio stations, you see, still gonna fear it

Yo, I thought country was based upon freedom of speech
Freedom of press, freedom of your own
To make your own decision, now that's
'Cause if I gotta by your rules, I'm being phony

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

I better get off the 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

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

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

shall make no law
Respecting an establishment of
Or prohibiting the free thereof
Or the freedom of speech or of the press

milk you to make it understood
They make it good, so that it taste real
To you, so see, you fall in it
Your minds are small, they feed you like

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

Those that sell out need to get the fuck out the business
'Cause they doin' nothin' but bluffin'
Me, I get wild rhyme I release
Whether I talk violence or talk about peace

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

Congress make no law
an establishment of religion
Or the free exercise thereof
Or abridging the of speech or of the press

Now if they ban me, I give a fuck
Chalk it up as
(Yeah, bad luck)
Because I'm ballin' with clout
And if he say that it stays, the comes out

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

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

But he gets it
(He goes by the man's ways)
Now see, there's just one more I have to talk about
'bout how they say rap is turnin' kids out
You got to your child credit 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
Painted up like a picture, yo, it's hitcha
Yo, it's gonna getcha and when I'm all finished up, it's gonna
(Hittin' the nation)
Station to
(Heavy rotation)

So strong that it's the pace, and
We will out on any situation
But while doin'
Yo, we gotta have of speech

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

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