Luyện nghe bài hát This One's For Me

Yo yo Ice man, you look upset brother
Yo man, I got a lot of on my mind man
But I don't know if I should put it on this

Man go ahead and it man
Let the people know happenin' man
You know brothers out there out man
Why they goin' out that man?
Yo, sellin' out it ain't nothin' man
I with it

Dig it, I'm just a from L.A.
South Central, I life the fly way
Used to bang and hustle but I traded for the big
got dumped for fame

Now I'm known and as creator of the crime rhyme
But my lyrics are
Because I'm the one that makes you think before make a
I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors' just to

That I could kick game, and knowledge at the same time
But one L.A. station wouldn't my records one time
I'm tryin' to my community
But these bourgeoisie blacks on doggin' me

They don't care violence, drugs and gangs
K J L H, you ain't nuttin'
You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black
And this for me

You won't play no Enemy
You ain't playin' no Boogie Productions
You ain't tryin' to represent the black
You just carin' your little ol' R&B bull

You all day and night
I represent Los Angeles all over the States
And you did nothin' for me
Think it

Hold up, I ain't finished on the tip
a few more punks that I got to rip
All you chump MC's who sell out
When P.E. was on the top, you the tip

But now they got and you suckers run
Who's Chuck's real friends, does he really have
You yell P.E. this, P.E.
Fist in the air, proud to be

Now they got static and you run punks
I heard an MC stand up for him once
Maybe you are just hopin' that they fall off
So you can their shoes, nope sorry boss

That's what the matter black people anyway
We ain't down nothin', I don't care what you say
Yell or lie, even bother
How low a brother go for a dollar?

Enemy broke a new rap age
And now you ain't got nothin to say?
Yo it's problem, Griff shouldn'ta said it
E where's my pistol? Yo go get it

'Cause time for me to enforce some discipline
Are you or not, are you out or in?
Chuck Flav and Griff are my true
I got their backs if it my career ends

All you so-called down MC's with Public
I ain't nobody out there, tryin' to help my man out
Griff is my man, I don't care what he said
YouknowhatI'msayin'? And I ain't gon' let them go out that
Chuck, Ice got your back
Anybody out there got problems with Public Enemy, come to me

again, I'm back in the diss mode
I gotta speak my mind, it's time to
On this so-called government got
If I like them, I think I'd get shot

sell drugs to kids and say it's us
And when the are crooks, who can you trust?
You only see brothers in a drug bust
Ashes to ashes, and to dust

My homey got a for an ounce of weed
While Bush sells weapons to the
You gotta be blind not to see
Our is honest, nigga, please

Cocaine be made in the United States
Kickin' facts like this our hates
The young on the streets ain't the enemy
They're just youth after money

They sell drugs, but who drugs to them?
Try the C.I.A. my
Or the F.B.I. or even
gettin' rich, damn sure ain't us

We're just killin' ourselves while laugh
at the street, it's a cocaine bloodbath
We gotta dope is pure death
Mess with drugs, you're breathin' your breath
Sellin' drugs is up genocide
They're gonna laugh, we all die

Sittin' up there thinkin' you're makin' that
Hustlin' and all that, you're your brothers

You stupid, straight up stupid

Puttin' into your body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You gotta get somethin' goin' out
Get brains, youknowhatI'msayin'?
We are playin' ourselves cold out of the pocket

one's for me, I make records for you
But this cut I out had to do
There's in my mind I have to break
'Cause so many of you out there are so fake

If ya ain't know they're no-one,
Back stabbers, for banknotes
And all of you out know what I'm talkin' 'bout
If you claim you're then never sell-out

Never sell out,
You gotta stay for yours
You know I it, sure as I'm Ice-T
I records for you, but this one's for me

You what I'm talkin' 'bout out there
ways to sell out left and right
But you ain't got to do
There's thing's more important than

I'm talkin' pride, I'm talkin' 'bout dignity
You got it out
All you got to do is stand on your own two
Don't go out no sucker
Stay down, Peace