Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy #1

Yo, Chuck, a move, man
I was on my way up here to the
Ya know I'm sayin'? An' this brother stop me an' ask me
"Yo, wassup with brother Chuckie D? He swear he nice"

I said, "Yo, the brother don't he's nice, he knows he's nice"
Ya what I'm sayin'? So Chuck, I got a feelin'
You him into a Public Enemy, man

Now that line you was kickin' to me
On the way out to L.A.
While we was in the car, on our way to the
Well yo, now, kick the bass for them brothers
An' let them know what goes on, goes on

Well, I'm all in, put it up on the
Another shot down from the mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, for the count
The result of my lyrics, oh yes, no

Cold rock rap, 49er
Is what I choose an' I use, I lose to a team
'Cause I can go solo, a Tyson bolo
Make the fly girls wanna my photo

Run in room and hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You rock the kid, so go cut the cheese

Take this application of rhymes like
My rap's red hot, 110
So don't start bassin', I'll start
Bets on that? be disgracin'

You an' mind from a beatin' from my rhymes
A time for a crime that I can't
I'll show you my gun, my Uzi a ton
Because I'm Public number one

One, one, one
One, one, one, one

You got no rap but you to battle
It's like havin' a boat but you got no
I never pause, I say it because
I don't break in stores but I all laws

Written while sittin', all fittin', not
Givin' me the that your not gettin'
I'm not a law obeyer so you can tell your
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, poetry sayer

I'm the player, the ozone layer
A battle, Here's a Bible, start your prayer
This to the wise is justified
If they ask you what happened, admit you lied

You just got caught a for out of order
An' now servin' football teams their water
You messed the master, word to Chuck
An' I'll wax cold tax, made you got dunked

You got dissed, all but dismissed
Sucker MCs, you get me pissed
It's no fun on the run
Because got me, Public Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

you know, don't you know?
I got a posse of a force to me up
Watch out, we got never the
Ambush attack, on my back, teamin', get creamed

So we have us, so okay?
Wanna it again? We got a force
Enemy down, the L.I. circuit
it Chuckie D, myself an' K.G., Flavor, DJ Melody

Oh yes, I presume it's the that make us groom
To all the ladies swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a gold boy
Kickin' like Bruce Lee's connection

On stereo, ever mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm talkin' vinyl
They said, "Stop, freeze", I got up
Because I'm Public Enemy one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

For all you suckers, liars and amplifiers
Your crossed up wires are always startin'
You grown up criers, now here's a of pliers
Get a job like your mother, I heard she old dryers

You have no desires, your father tires
You try to sell ya equipment but you get no
you they never hire, you're never on flyers
'Cause you an' your is only known as good triers

Known as the poetic, political, son
I'm Public Enemy one

One, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

Yeah, right, Chuck, man, that's what you gotta do
You tell them just like that, ya know what I'm sayin'?
'Cause yo, man, let me tell you a somethin', man
These brothers runnin' around, hard

They get a little jealous, ya know I'm sayin'?
Just like that, ya know, they try to bring you down 'em
But yo, Chuck, you gotta let 'em
who in the world of beat

You let 'em know that this is the 80's
An' we can get all the
An' in the backyard we got a fly
An' that's the way the story
That's just the way the story