Luyện nghe bài hát This One's For Me

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

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

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

Now I'm known and respect as creator of the crime
But my lyrics are
Because I'm the one that makes you think make a move
I wrote 'Pusher', 'High rollers', and 'Colors' just to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All you so-called MC's with Public Enemy
I ain't nobody out there, tryin' 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 back
Anybody out got problems with Public Enemy, come talk to me

again, I'm back in the diss mode
I gotta speak my mind, it's time to
On so-called government we've got
If I lied them, I think I'd get shot

They sell drugs to kids and say 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
Bush sells 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 kids on the streets 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
gettin' rich, damn sure ain't us

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

Sittin' up there thinkin' you're makin' money
Hustlin' and all that, you're killin' 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 playin' ourselves cold out of the pocket

This for me, I make records for you
But this cut I out had to do
topics in my mind I have 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 know what I'm talkin' 'bout
If you claim down then never sell-out

sell out, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You gotta stay down for
You know I want it, as I'm Ice-T
I make records for you, but one's for me

You know what I'm talkin' 'bout out
ways to sell out left and right
But you ain't got to do
There's thing's more important than

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 no sucker
Stay down, Peace