Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy- "Give It Up"

[Flavor vocals in these brackets]
{crowd chant vocals in these
Intro: Chuck D, Flavor
{aight}, aight, aight {aight}, aight {aight}
I'm aight if you aight {I'm
I be - get some of that bass
{word, it up} aight, yeah
[Rinkin body shakin
Nuff attackin brain's a
tockin Chuck shockin
Flavor Flav never shavin]
(one, two, four)
Verse One: D
It's another record, check it, mad
To put my and sisters on a deathbed
You know he cheated, took he wanted but now you blunted
Suckin up to the steppin down a level
who they fear is you
Who protects us us and you from you
Yes and it counts the fourty ounce]
I sued them bastards, yeah got bounce
I did em like a demo em out the window}
I a 98 cause I never liked a limo
But pump pump pu-pump pump it up
A mad rhyme, for mad times, what's up
Some ain't change, I got em in a range
I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin back brain
records with funky stuff
Am I loud enough? You got ta give it up
Chorus: Flav
Give it up, it up, give it up yo repeat
Give it up, give it up, gotta it up / 4 times
#2 -- (occasional) Chuck D vocal

you ta give it up now
Two: Chuck D
Come again the same old bounce
I'm calling a and once again it counts
Mad mad tense brothers know
The blunts in the back got the black behind and that's
[And once again on!]
Hey cracked corn cracker singin "I don't care", it's on
I'm comin with a [what?] I'm lettin go a rhyme [yeah!]
I gotta get a rhyme through the rough and times
Call me a lecture, yes I checked her
They don't me though, so here I go
I'm sick and tired so take ya higher
When I'm takin his sound to bring you
rippin a lyrical kickin finger-lickin
But to the rhythm I'm but never cotton pickin
Like James Brown I'm sayin it
Am I loud enough? Huh, you got ta it up
ain't gonna change, some ain't gonna change
Some ain't never ever change
Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change
Some ain't gonna NEVER change!]
[1/2X]
Interlude: Chuck D, Flav
And I'm coming, some young dumb and fulla cum
Some second guessing my lessons saving young
Some know like Run said so here we go
Where it is inside, there it is
There it is
[There it is, right
My man X is a bad mother {shut mouth)
I'm talking about Terminator, he's the
There it is, can you hit me off with one

I never did represent dumb shit
Some gangsta lying - I'd diss Presidents
Dead or alive, em and I'll swing em
I vocalize, I rap, I don't sing em
Flick em, and I em, you can go with em
Hall of Fame for the for the points I Dave Bing em
Go Grandmama, close but no
I got mine, for I'm my rhyme
The flow go wherever I want, and that's
a piece of my time, to prevent some crime
And who behind puttin the to the young ones
The ones that em is the ones that take em
Rugged for no reason, down in season
I want my mama, on the street wearing armor
So check before ya wreck yaself
Respect yaself, hah, you got ta it up
[4X] (fades out)