Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

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

Look, check out the sales
My record's kickin', I'm P.D.'s hearts
They me from their shows
Because they said I'm too

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

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

Radio suckers never me
Radio suckers never 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 intellect

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

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

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

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

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

Clear as a gun scope, I speak the dope
Can the radio handle the Nope
Uncut, no edits, no
You can get a plastic from any ol'dispenser

A penny a yard, to a record ain't hard
But to make it mean something a job
But then we do it, they it
So I tell duck suckers to cold go screw it
We shouldn't sell out, we should just out
And get them wack motherfuckers the out

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

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

on the strap and you know that
You know the guys will stop 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', soon to it
in a jail cell, feelin' like a dumbbell
While you jump the next jock,

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

suckers never play me
Radio suckers play me

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

I no lover, I'm a fighter
Hard core radical rap rhyme
Pushin' the button, E the cuttin'
I say amounts to something

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