Luyện nghe bài hát This One's For Me

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

Man go and kick it man
Let the know what's happenin' man
You brothers out there sellin' out man
Why they goin' out that man?
Yo, sellin' out like it ain't man
I with it

Dig it, I'm a brother from L.A.
South Central, I life the fly way
Used to bang and but I traded for the big game
Infamy got dumped for

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

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

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

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

You play all day and
I represent Los Angeles all over the States
And you did nothin' for me
about it

Hold up, I finished on the diss tip
a few more punks that I got to rip
All you MC's who sell out quick
When P.E. was on the top, you the tip

But now they got problems and you run
Who's Chuck's real friends, does he have one?
You P.E. this, P.E. that
Fist in the air, proud to be

Now they got and you run like punks
I haven't heard an MC stand up for him
Maybe you suckers are hopin' that they fall off
So you can fill shoes, nope sorry boss

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

Enemy broke a new rap age
And now you rappers ain't got nothin to
Yo it's their problem, Griff said it
E my pistol? Yo I'll go get it

'Cause it's time for me to some discipline
Are you or not, are you out or in?
Flav and Griff are my true 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, to help my man out
Griff is my man, I don't care what he said
YouknowhatI'msayin'? And I ain't gon' let them go out like
YouknowhatI'msayin'? Chuck, Ice got your
Anybody out there got problems Public Enemy, come talk to me

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

They drugs to kids and say it's us
And the cops are crooks, who can you trust?
You only see young in a drug bust
Ashes to ashes, and dust to

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

Cocaine can't be made in the United
Kickin' facts like our government hates
The kids on the streets ain't the enemy
They're just youth after money

sell 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 sure us

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

Sittin' up thinkin' you're makin' that money
Hustlin' and all that, you're your brothers

You just stupid, up stupid

Puttin' into your body, c'mon, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You get somethin' goin' out there
Get some brains,
We are just playin' ourselves out of the pocket

This for me, I make records for you
But this cut I out had to do
There's topics in my mind I to break
'Cause so of you out there are so damn fake

If ya know they're no-one, cutthroats
Back stabbers, for banknotes
And all of you out there what I'm talkin' 'bout
If you you're down then never sell-out

sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You gotta stay for yours
You know I want it, sure as I'm
I make records for you, but this for me

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

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