Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Suckers

People, it's for the Ice crush
So listen to my words, I bring sense
As I commence my lyrics intense get
out your big lens

Look, check out the 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 I'm just barred
I ain't mine for no body
They words from Doug's 'La-de-da-de'
I can't get a What's the deal?

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

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

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

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

Speak the word, voice 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 commercial junk, their brain impaired

They don't listen or try to 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, I'll sell a million

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

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

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

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

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

Cruisin' down the street what do I
Task 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 wildin' if you stop crap
But you can't, you money so bad
You'll jock anything with the tag

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

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

suckers never play me
Radio suckers never me

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

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

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