Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

People, it's time for the Ice
So listen to my words, I bring sense
As I commence my intense get telephoto
Break out big lens

Look, check out the charts
My kickin', I'm breakin' P.D.'s hearts
banned me from their shows
Because said I'm too hard

But no sell-out, I guess I'm just
I ain't changin' mine for no
They words from Doug's 'La-de-da-de'
I can't get a bleep? What's the

Maybe my words are too real
not profanity, it's just the man and me
He doesn't want you to see I see
want you to be what you can be
Word, of reality

Radio suckers never me
Radio suckers never me
suckers never play me

Suckers don't, but do
The troopers bring the Ice to you
And close friends to me, yeah, Enemy
These have high intellect

don't pretend to be, too bourgeois to rock a jam raw
Understand what I'm sayin', down by law
They play the jams that are right, not polite
They realize you get some people uptight

Speak the word, your voice will be heard
Lie to yourself, destined to be to the curb
Some stations don't care, never put on the air
Nothin' but commercial junk, brain power's impaired

don't listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe just think or try some school at night
They're makin' radio wack, have to escape
But even if I'm banned, I'll a million tapes

Radio suckers play me
Radio suckers play me
suckers never play me

I made for music, not for the money
To of you that might sound funny
But I broke, and I don't joke
And my are known to make ears smoke

Clear as a gun scope, I the pure dope
Can the radio handle the truth?
Uncut, no edits, no
You can get a plastic rapper from any

A penny a yard, to make a record ain't
But to make it something that's a job
But we do it, they refuse it
So I them duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't out, we should just yell out
And get wack motherfuckers the hell out

suckers never play me
Radio never play me
suckers never play me
Radio never play me

Cruisin' down the street what do I
Crash Force, L.A.P.D.
illin', wildin' and killin'
Hustlers on a roll like got a million

Girls on the strap and you know
You know the guys will wildin' if you stop that crap
But you can't, you want so bad
You'll jock with the Gucci tag

You have it, so the men go get it
Robbin' and stealin', to regret it
Livin' in a jail cell, feelin' a dumbbell
While you jump the jock, well

reality, that's what I see
Nobody says you have to agree
that ain't the way to be
I thought you said country was free?

Radio never play me
Radio suckers play me

Tone it down, is what say to me
The FCC will not profanity
Your subject matter's too hard, make a song
You better get real, on

I ain't no lover, I'm a
Hard radical rap rhyme writer
Pushin' the button, E does the
Everything I say amounts to

More a single rap, I'm too deep for that
I lay my lyrics logic, press the wax
Play it on your tape deck, feel the
If you can't the heat, eject
But I know you can,'cause you're an fan
No here, my man