Luyện nghe bài hát Public Enemy No. 1

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

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

Now remember 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, right now, the bass for them brothers
An' let them know what goes on, what on

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

Cold rock rap, 49er
Is I choose an' I use, I never lose to a team
'Cause I can go solo, like a Tyson
Make the fly wanna have my photo

Run in room and hang it on the wall
In remembrance that I them all
Suckers, ducks, ho hum MCs
You can't rock the kid, so go cut the

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

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

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

You got no rap but you want to
like havin' a boat but you got no paddle
'Cause I never pause, I say it
I don't break in but I break all laws

Written sittin', all fittin', not bitten
Givin' me the juice that not gettin'
I'm not a law obeyer so you can tell mayor
I'm a non-stop, rhythm, rock sayer

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

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

You just got dissed, all but
duck MCs, you get me pissed
It's no fun on the run
Because they got me, Enemy number one

One, one, one
One, one, one

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

So we have us, so okay?
hear 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 tunes make us groom
To all the ladies swoon
But it's also the words from our direction, a boy session
Kickin' like Lee's Chinese connection

On stereo, never mind, yo
All wax, yes, I'm talkin' about
said, "Stop, freeze", I got froze up
Because I'm Public number one

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

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

You have no desires, father fixes 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 Enemy number one

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

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

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

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