Luyện nghe bài hát This One's For Me

Yo yo whassup Ice man, you upset brother
Yo man, I got a lot of things on my man
But I don't know if I should put it on record

Man go and kick it man
Let the people know what's man
You know brothers out sellin' out man
Why they goin' out that man?
Yo, sellin' out like it nothin' man
I with it

Dig it, I'm just a brother L.A.
South Central, I live the fly way
to bang and hustle but I traded for the big game
Infamy got for fame

Now I'm and respect as creator of the crime rhyme
But my are deeper
Because I'm the one that you think before make a move
I wrote 'Pusher', rollers', and 'Colors' just to prove

That I could kick game, and drop knowledge at the same
But one L.A. station wouldn't play my one time
I'm tryin' to my community
But bourgeoisie blacks keep on doggin' me

They don't care about violence, drugs and
K J L H, you ain't nuttin'
You just a of punk bourgeoisie black suckers
And one's for me

You won't no Public Enemy
You ain't playin' no Down Productions
You tryin' to represent the black community
You just carin' your little ol' R&B bull

You play all day and
I represent Los all over the United States
And you ain't did for me
about it

Hold up, I ain't on the diss tip
There's a few more punks I got to rip
All you MC's who sell out quick
P.E. was on the top, you rode the tip

But now got problems and you suckers run
Who's Chuck's real friends, he really have one?
You yell P.E. this, P.E.
Fist in the air, to be black

Now they got static and you run like
I haven't heard an MC up for him once
Maybe you suckers are just hopin' that they off
So you can their shoes, nope sorry boss

That's what the matter with people anyway
We ain't down with nothin', I don't care you say
Yell or lie, don't bother
How low a brother go for a dollar?

Public Enemy a new rap age
And now you rappers got nothin to say?
Yo it's their problem, Griff shouldn'ta it
E my pistol? Yo I'll go get it

'Cause time for me to enforce some discipline
Are you or not, are you out or in?
Chuck Flav and Griff are my friends
I got their backs if it means my career

All you so-called down MC's with Enemy
I ain't heard nobody out there, tryin' to my man out
YouknowhatI'msayin'? Griff is my man, I care what he said
YouknowhatI'msayin'? And I ain't gon' let go out like that
YouknowhatI'msayin'? Chuck, Ice got your
Anybody out there got problems with Public Enemy, come to me

Once again, I'm in the diss mode
I gotta my mind, it's time to unload
On this so-called government got
If I lied like them, I I'd get shot

They sell drugs to kids and say us
And when the cops are crooks, who can you
You only see brothers in a drug bust
Ashes to ashes, and to dust

My homey got a for an ounce of weed
While Bush weapons to the enemy
You be stone blind not to see
Our government is honest, nigga,

Cocaine can't be made in the States
Kickin' facts like this our government
The young on the streets ain't the enemy
They're just ghetto youth money

They drugs, but who sells drugs to them?
Try the C.I.A. my
Or the F.B.I. or Bush
Somebody's gettin' rich, damn ain't us

We're just ourselves while others laugh
Look at the street, it's a bloodbath
We realize dope is pure death
Mess with drugs, you're breathin' your last
drugs is straight up genocide
They're gonna laugh, we all die

Sittin' up there thinkin' makin' that money
Hustlin' and all that, killin' your brothers

You just stupid, up stupid

Puttin' dope into body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You gotta get somethin' goin' out
Get brains, youknowhatI'msayin'?
We are just playin' cold out of the pocket

This one's for me, I make for you
But cut I straight out had to do
There's topics in my mind I have to
'Cause so many of you out are so damn fake

If ya know they're no-one, cutthroats
Back stabbers, for banknotes
And all of you out know what I'm talkin' 'bout
If you claim you're down then sell-out

Never sell out,
You gotta stay for yours
You know I want it, as I'm Ice-T
I make records for you, but this for me

You what I'm talkin' 'bout out there
There's ways to sell out and right
But you got to do that
There's thing's more than money

I'm talkin' 'bout pride, I'm talkin' dignity
You got it out
All you got to do is stand on your own two
Don't go out no sucker
Stay down, youknowhatI'msayin'?