Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Freq

Crank up your

To all my
Every hustlin',
Strugglin',
Revolutionary,
Gangbangin',
gangin', niggaz
To freaky sick

I to be a stereotype in your box
wanna try to be somethin' I'm not
I'm just a nigga the block, if you got it twist it
Stay blowin' on green, if you got it it on up
DP's a fuck
RBG'd up in gangsta chucks
Throw your fist up if you know what's up
All my comrades puttin' in work

We rollin' dirty it, fully dedicated
So real that the radio will play it
But that's cool, the enemies to hate it
Freedom ain't gonna come till we it
That's why I'm in the dojo, not for the video
Really do, we really got beef with the
Never know when they gonna put you in a hold
is for you new niggaz holdin' for the radio

Turn off the
off that bull shit
Turn off the
Turn off that shit
Turn off the
Turn off that shit
Turn off the

People's
Yo hang on, police

What's on the Propaganda, mind control
And turnin' it on is like puttin' on a fold
'Cause you bringin' it real you don't get rotation
Unless you over the station
And yeah I know it's part of plans
To make us think all about party and dance

And yo, it might sound when you spittin' your rap
But in reality don't nobody live that
You wanna know what of nigga I am
Let me tell you 'bout the I'm not
I don't fuck the cops
Platinum don't me that it be hot

I ain't gotta it even if they play it a lot
You can hear it you walk the streets
How people they reach?
How they use to teach?
A radio program a figure of speech
Don't sleep, 'cause you could be a freak

Turn off the
Turn off that bull
Turn off the
Turn off that bull
Turn off the

radio
I gotta fat chain, I gotta fat whip, I fat
Nigga get off that shit

up your speakers
Your woofers and tweeters
Turn up recievers
We off the meter

up your speakers
Your woofers and your
Turn up your
We bangin' for the

Crank up speakers
Your woofers and your
Turn up recievers
We bangin' off the

Freak-freak y'all, to the beat
DP's dog, we eat dog
People's radio, on the
For the ghettos and the

Freak-freak y'all, to the y'all
DP's dog, we eat dog
radio, on the stereo
For the and the barrios

Crank up your
Your and your tweeters
up your recievers
We for the people

Y'all get black-balled
what? Nigga get these black balls
In mouf