Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy #1

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

I said, "Yo, the brother don't 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 line you was 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 goes 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, for the count
The of my lyrics, oh yes, no doubt

rock rap, 49er supreme
Is what I choose an' I use, I lose to a team
I can go solo, like 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 rock the kid, so go cut the

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

You an' your mind from a beatin' from my
A time for a crime that I find
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 to battle
It's havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I pause, I say it because
I don't break in but I break all laws

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

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

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

You got dissed, all but dismissed
Sucker duck MCs, you get me
no fun bein' on the run
Because got me, Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

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

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 Chinese connection

On stereo, ever mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm about 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 your mother, I heard she fixes old dryers

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

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

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

Yeah, that's right, Chuck, man, that's you gotta do
You gotta tell them like that, ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, man, let me tell you a somethin', man
These brothers runnin' around, 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 backyard we got a fly
An' that's the way the goes
That's the way the story goes