Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom Of Speech

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

Now, kick a way out style that's smoother than usual
It's from The Law, so see, it's crucial
Hype beats are kickin' and rippin', yo, with a funky
done the ruthless way, some say, it's 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 like your watch keeps
(KMG)
On my side, so my knowledge keeps stickin'

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

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

Yo, I got to cater to this person or that
I got to rhyme for the white or the black
Why it all be equal?
Music is a language for all people

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

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

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

Congress make no law
Respecting an establishment of
Or the free exercise thereof
Or the freedom of speech or of the press

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

Like they'll bring you along
say we're wrong for makin' a rap song
But ATL'll hit you up jam after jam
Long as we say we want, make our stamps, we don't give a damn

Those that wanna out need to get the fuck out the business
'Cause they ain't doin' but bluffin'
Me, I get every rhyme I release
Whether I talk about violence or talk about

'Cause is somethin' that happens in society
When people are livin' low and don't know where can go
But peace, I think we all peace, but it's too much to face
And it's too far to reach 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 free thereof
Or abridging the freedom of speech or of the

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

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

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

But when he it
(He by the other man's ways)
Now see, there's just one more I have to talk about
how they say rap music is turnin' kids out
You got to your child credit for what he can do

Plus the way that raised is really up to you
Rap music, a form of literature, and verbs and adjectives
Painted up like a picture, yo, gonna hitcha
Yo, it's gonna 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 speak out on any situation
But while we're
Yo, we gotta freedom of speech

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

Koss housin' thangs
Ruthless in the muthafuckin'
Yo, to my D.O.C
And Laylaw with the and we out