Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

A yo Puff check this out I'm of fuckin' dictating on these
lets take it to the next millennium on these niggas
you got to keep bubblin' on em platinum on em fuck
these niggas A yo I into these cat an' they was like
"Yeah up wit that nigga Puff he swear he nice " I said yo
he swear he nice he knows he nice.
You Public Enemy number one now fuck that dash spit
that shit,

(Puffy)
go,
thats that right here
who should I
throw hand in the air
socialise, get down, let soouulll lead the way
cause i'm that enemy that you see
who you wanna be, you shit to me
It hard for you to get to me
playa, my own dogs, spit fo me
so if you want whats mine, you gots to the heart
I've em come and i've seen em part
If you ain't want then why did you start?
from the light catch shots after dark
suffer duck or you'll catch
on the spot, red dots em all believe
ain't nobody kicking the like these
see I do the things that they achieve
so don't start an' i'll start pacing
bets on that you'll be
more hotter the sun,
I'm on the run
i'm Public Enemy number one

Chorus (singing with scratching in the background)

one, one, one one,
one, one, one
one, one, one

let me ask you, you got against me?
is it my or is it the Bentley?
is it my house? or its all three
I just came up and all against me
now ask yourself, why is he number
now ask yourself, who's done what done
ask yourself, you're fifth of the long run
you think its a cause you fucked the wrong one
with God and I don't swing solo,
never back down when I got a dolo
wanna see me out, but I just won't go
young thing wanna have my photo
one in the hangin' on the wall
in rememberance that I rocked all
got no time for those that think
grill me in the club cause they ball
hate callers,
them ballers,
back in control now I call
it's no fun fleeing the gun,
because they got me Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna and break my empire
I lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating
giving them the juice thast not gettin'
a playa, now who got the flavour
a non-stop, rhythm poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the New york
before you try me, you better say prayers
my to the wise is "Do not cry,"
you know i'm gone then say don't die
I take what I find, put a beat to they
it was over but I crept from behind,
wanna try to stop me from speaking my
2000 and running out of time
almost to the point I wanna bust nines
a lot of straight faces, I can trust mine
soldiers in positions, all on the front
don't make a move till I give the sign
known as the poetical, miracle son
because i'm Public Enemy one

Yeah yeah, thats right Puff, Thats i'm talking about love,
sparklin' and on thes mutherfuckers, these niggas talkin'
foul like, talking what you got and what they ain't got,
wanna bring you down.

(beat fades)