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' this brother me an' ask me
"Yo, wassup with brother Chuckie D? He swear he nice"

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

Now remember line 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, now, kick the bass for them brothers
An' let them what goes on, what goes on

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

Cold rock rap, supreme
Is what I choose an' I use, I never lose to a
'Cause I can go solo, a Tyson bolo
Make the fly wanna have my photo

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

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

You an' your from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I find
I'll you my gun, my Uzi weighs a ton
Because I'm Public Enemy one

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

You got no rap but you to battle
like 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

Written while sittin', all fittin', not
Givin' me the juice that your not
I'm not a law obeyer so you can your mayor
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, rock sayer

I'm the rhyme player, the layer
A battle, what? Here's a Bible, start your
This word to the wise is
If they ask you what happened, just admit you

You got caught a for goin' out of order
An' now servin' football teams their water
You messed with the master, word to
An' I'll wax tax, made sure you got dunked

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

One, one, one
One, one, one

you know, don't you know?
I got a posse of a force to me up
out, we got never the match
Ambush attack, on my back, double teamin', get

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

Oh yes, I presume it's the tunes that make us
To all the ladies swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a boy session
like Bruce Lee's 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 crossed up are always startin' fires
You grown up criers, now here's a pair of
Get a job like your mother, I heard she old dryers

You have no desires, 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 crew is only as good triers

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

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

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

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

You gotta let 'em 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 story