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 this

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

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

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

That I kick game, and drop knowledge at the same time
But one L.A. wouldn't play my records one time
I'm tryin' to save my
But these 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 play no Public Enemy
You ain't no Boogie Down Productions
You ain't tryin' to represent the black
You just carin' about your ol' R&B bull

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

Hold up, I ain't on the diss tip
a few more punks that I got to rip
All you chump 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 friends, does he really have one?
You yell P.E. this, P.E.
in the air, proud to be black

Now got static and you run like punks
I heard an MC stand up for him once
Maybe you suckers are hopin' that they fall off
So you can fill shoes, nope sorry boss

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

Public broke a new rap age
And now you rappers ain't got to say?
Yo it's their problem, Griff said 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 Griff are my true
I got their backs if it means my ends

All you so-called down MC's with Public
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 that
YouknowhatI'msayin'? Chuck, Ice got your
Anybody out there got problems with Public Enemy, talk to me

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

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

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

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

They sell drugs, but who sells drugs to
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 others
at the street, it's a cocaine bloodbath
We gotta realize dope is death
Mess with drugs, you're breathin' your breath
Sellin' drugs is straight up
gonna laugh, while we all die

Sittin' up there thinkin' you're that money
Hustlin' and all that, you're killin' your

You just stupid, straight up

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

one's 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 many of you out are so damn fake

If ya ain't know no-one, cutthroats
stabbers, scheamin' 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 for yours
You know I it, sure as I'm Ice-T
I make records for you, but this for me

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

I'm talkin' 'bout pride, I'm 'bout dignity
You got it out
All you got to do is stand on your own two
go out like no sucker
Stay down, Peace