Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy #1

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

I said, "Yo, the don't swear he's nice, he knows he's nice"
Ya know I'm sayin'? So Chuck, I got a feelin'
You turn him into a 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, right now, the bass for them brothers
An' let them know what on, what goes on

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the
Another rapper down from 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 lose to a
'Cause I can go solo, like a Tyson
Make the fly girls wanna have my

Run in their room and hang it on the
In remembrance I rocked 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 start
Bets on that? be disgracin'

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

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

You got no rap but you want to
It's like a boat but you got no paddle
I never pause, I say it because
I break in stores but I break all laws

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

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

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

You just got dissed, all but
Sucker MCs, you get me pissed
no fun bein' on the run
Because they got me, Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

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

So we have us, so okay?
hear 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 that make us groom
To make all the swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a boy session
Kickin' like Lee's Chinese connection

On stereo, never mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm about vinyl
They said, "Stop, freeze", I got up
Because I'm Public Enemy one

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

For all you suckers, liars and cheap
Your crossed up wires are always fires
You up criers, now here's a pair of pliers
Get a job like your mother, I heard she fixes old

You have no desires, your father fixes
You try to sell ya equipment but you get no
It's you never hire, you're never on flyers
'Cause you an' crew is only known as good triers

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

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

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

They get a little jealous, ya know what I'm
Just like that, ya know, they try to bring you down 'em
But yo, Chuck, you gotta let 'em
Who's who in the 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' the way the story goes
That's just the way the goes