Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

People, it's time for the Ice
So listen to my words, I bring much
As I commence my lyrics get telephoto
out your big lens

Look, out the sales charts
My record's kickin', I'm P.D.'s hearts
They banned me from shows
they said I'm too hard

But no sell-out, I guess I'm barred
I ain't changin' for no body
They bleeped words from 'La-de-da-de'
I can't get a What's the deal?

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

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

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

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

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

They listen or try to hear what I write
Maybe think once or try some school at night
They're makin' radio wack, people to escape
But if I'm banned, I'll sell a million tapes

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

I records for music, not for the money
To some of you that might funny
But I ain't broke, and I joke
And my lyrics are known to make ears

Clear as a gun scope, I speak the pure
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 ain't hard
But to make it something that's a job
But we do it, they refuse it
So I tell duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell out, we should just out
And get them wack the hell out

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

down the street what do I see?
Crash Force, L.A.P.D.
Gangs illin', and killin'
Hustlers on a roll like they got a

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

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

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

Radio suckers never 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 love
You get real, come on

I ain't no lover, I'm a
Hard core rap rhyme writer
the button, E does the cuttin'
Everything I say to something

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