Luyện nghe bài hát Ice-T / Freedom Of Speech

A-yo ice, man. i'm working on this term paper for college. the
amendment?

1

Freedom of speech, that's some motherfuckin'
You say the wrong thing, they'll lock your ass up
The fcc "profanity - no airplay"?
They can suck my dick i take a shit all day
Think i a fuck about some silly bitch named gore?
Yo pmrc, we go, raw
Yo tip, what's the matter? you gettin' no dick?
bitchin' about rock'n'roll, that's censorship, dumb bitch
The says we all got a right to speak
Say we want tip, your argument is weak
Censor records, tv, school too
And who decides what's right to hear?
Hey pmrc, you stupid assholes
The sticker on the is what makes 'em sell gold
you see, you alcoholic idiots
The you try to suppress us, the larger we get

2

[you have the right to remain
Fuck that right! i want the right to
I want the right to speak, i want the right to
i wanna, yell and i'm gonna
Tell and rebel every i'm on a
Microphone on the stage cold
The knowledge i drop be heard by millions
We ain't the problems, we the villains
It's the suckers deprivin' the from our children
You can't hide the fact,
violence in the streets every day, any fool can recognise that
But you try to lie and lie
And say america's some motherfuckin' pie
Yo, you be high to believe that
You're gonna change the world by a on a record sleeve
Cos once you take away my to speak
Everybody in the world's up creek

3

Let me tell you down south
Where a motherfucker might as well not even have a
Columbus, georgia, they'd lock me up

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If i got on the stage in my and said "fuck"
So i thought for a and said "no,
I wasn't even do a damned show"
Cos for me to change my words my rhymes
Is gonna happen cos there's no sell outs on mine
But i vowed to get those one day
They even arrested bobby brown and j
Yo, got their's comin', cos i'm mad and i'm gunnin'
Homeboys, and no runnin'
I'm gonna tell you how i feel you
No bull, no lies, no slack, just straight
Columbus, georgia, you can my dick
You ain't nothin' but a piece of fuckin' on the damned map

4

Freedom of speech, let 'em it from me
they'll take it from you, then what you gonna do?
Let 'em books, let 'em censor art
Pmrc, this is the witch hunt starts
censor what we see, we read, we hear, we learn
The will burn
You better it out
We should be able to say anything, our lungs were meant to
Say what we feel, out what's real
Even though it may not mass appeal
Your opinion is yours, my opinion is
If you don't like i'm sayin'? fine
But don't close it, keep an open mind
A man who fails to is blind
We only got one left in the world today
Let me have it or throw the away

(jello biafra)

What trying to do with radio, with this, uh, mccarron-walter
Act and a lot of other ways, is start by saying that
Protecting the public wicked rock bands, or girlie magazines, or
Whatever. but, if you follow the chain of dominoes falls down,
What they're really trying to do is off our access to information
Itself.

If can't do it by law they know there's other ways to do it.