Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

People, it's for the Ice crush
So listen to my words, I much sense
As I my lyrics intense get telephoto
Break out your big

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

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

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

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

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

They don't pretend to be, too to rock a jam raw
what I'm sayin', they're 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
stations don't care, they'll never put on the air
Nothin' but junk, their brain power's impaired

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Girls on the 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 with the Gucci tag

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

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

suckers never play me
Radio never play me

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

I no lover, I'm a fighter
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 with logic, press the wax
Play it on your tape deck, feel the
If you can't take the heat,
But I you can,'cause you're an Ice-T fan
No here, my man