Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Speak the word, your voice will definitely be
Lie to yourself, destined to be to the curb
Some stations don't care, they'll put on the air
Nothin' but junk, their brain power's impaired

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

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

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

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

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 them duck suckers to cold go it
We shouldn't sell out, we should yell out
And get wack motherfuckers the hell out

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

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

on the strap and you know that
You know the guys will stop wildin' if you that crap
But you can't, you money so bad
You'll anything with 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
While you jump the next jock,

That's reality, that's I see
Nobody that you have to agree
Censorship that the way to be
I thought you said country was free?

suckers never play me
Radio never play me

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

I no lover, I'm a fighter
Hard radical rap rhyme writer
the button, E does the cuttin'
Everything I say amounts to

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