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 what I'm sayin'? So Chuck, I got a feelin'
You turn him a Public Enemy, man

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

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

rock rap, 49er supreme
Is I choose an' I use, I never lose to a team
'Cause I can go solo, like a bolo
Make the fly girls wanna my photo

Run in their room and it on the wall
In remembrance that I them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You rock the kid, so go cut the cheese

Take this application of rhymes these
My red hot, 110 degrees
So don't start bassin', I'll start
Bets on that? be disgracin'

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

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

You got no rap but you to battle
It's havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I pause, I say it because
I don't break in stores but I all laws

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

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

You just got caught a for goin' out of
An' now you're football teams their water
You with the master, word to Chuck
An' I'll wax tax, made 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, Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

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

So we us, so you're 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 the tunes that make us groom
To make all the swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a gold boy
Kickin' like Bruce Lee's connection

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

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

For all you suckers, liars and amplifiers
Your crossed up wires are always startin'
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 ya equipment but you get no buyers
It's you they never hire, you're on flyers
'Cause you an' your crew is only as good triers

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

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

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

get a little jealous, ya know 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 know this is the 80's
An' we can get all the
An' in the backyard we got a fly
An' that's the way the goes
just the way the story goes