Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy #1

Yo, Chuck, a move, man
I was on my way up to the studio
Ya know what I'm sayin'? An' brother stop me an' ask me
"Yo, wassup that brother Chuckie D? He swear he nice"

I said, "Yo, the don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"
Ya know what I'm sayin'? So Chuck, I got a
You him into a Public Enemy, man

Now remember that you was kickin' to me
On the way out to L.A.
we was in the car, on our way to the Shot
Well yo, right now, kick the for them brothers
An' let them know what goes on, what on

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the
Another rapper shot down the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, down for the
The result of my lyrics, oh yes, no

Cold rock rap, 49er
Is what I choose an' I use, I never to a team
'Cause I can go solo, like a Tyson
Make the fly girls have my photo

Run in their room and hang it on the
In that I rocked them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the

this application of rhymes like these
My rap's red hot, 110
So don't bassin', I'll start placin'
Bets on You'll be disgracin'

You an' your from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime I can't find
I'll you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

You got no rap but you want to
It's havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I never pause, I say it
I don't break in but I break all laws

while sittin', all fittin', not bitten
Givin' me the juice that not gettin'
I'm not a law so you can tell your mayor
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, rock poetry

I'm the rhyme player, the ozone
A battle, what? a Bible, start your prayer
This to the wise is justified
If they ask you what happened, just you lied

You just got caught a for goin' out of
An' now you're servin' football teams their
You messed with the master, to Chuck
An' I'll wax cold tax, made sure you got

You got dissed, all but dismissed
Sucker MCs, you get me pissed
It's no fun on the run
they got me, Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

Don't you know, don't you
I got a of a force to back me up
Watch out, we got the match
Ambush attack, on my back, teamin', get creamed

So we have us, so you're
hear it again? We got a force
Enemy down, the L.I. sound
Ain't it D, myself an' K.G., Flavor, DJ Melody

Oh yes, I it's the tunes that make us groom
To all the ladies swoon
But also the words from our direction, a gold boy session
Kickin' like Bruce Chinese connection

On stereo, ever mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm talkin' vinyl
said, "Stop, freeze", I got froze up
Because I'm Public Enemy one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

For all you suckers, and cheap amplifiers
Your up wires are always startin' fires
You grown up criers, now here's a of pliers
Get a job like your mother, I she fixes old dryers

You no desires, your father fixes tires
You try to ya equipment but you get no buyers
you they never hire, you're never on flyers
'Cause you an' your is only known as good triers

Known as the poetic, political, son
I'm Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

Yeah, right, Chuck, man, that's what you gotta do
You gotta tell just like that, ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, man, let me tell you a somethin', man
These brothers around, hard headed

They get a little jealous, ya what I'm sayin'?
Just like that, ya know, they try to you down with 'em
But yo, Chuck, you gotta let 'em
who in the world of beat

You let 'em know that this is the 80's
An' we can get all the
An' in the we got a fly Mercedes
An' that's the way the goes
That's just the way the goes