Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

People, time for the Ice crush
So to my words, I bring much sense
As I commence my intense get telephoto
Break out your big

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

But no sell-out, I guess I'm barred
I changin' mine for no body
They bleeped words Doug's 'La-de-da-de'
I can't get a 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, censorship of

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

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

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

Speak the word, your voice definitely be heard
Lie to yourself, you're destined to be to the
Some stations care, they'll never put on the air
Nothin' but commercial junk, their brain power's

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

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

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

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 any ol'dispenser

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

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

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

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

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

That's reality, that's I see
says that you have to agree
Censorship that the way to be
I thought you said this was free?

suckers never play me
Radio suckers play me

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

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

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