Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats that beat right
who I fear
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let your soouulll the way
cause i'm enemy that you can't see
who you wanna be, you shit to me
It ain't for you to get to me
playa, my own dogs, spit fo me
so if you want whats mine, you to have the heart
I've seen em and i've seen em part
If you ain't want then why did you start?
Front the light catch shots after dark
suffer duck or catch these
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 bassin' an' i'll pacing
on that you'll be discracing
more than the sun,
I'm on the run
because i'm Public Enemy one

Chorus (singing with beat in the background)

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

let me ask you, what you got 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, done what he's done
ask yourself, you're fifth of the long run
you its a game cause you fucked the wrong one
always with God and I swing solo,
never back down when I got a throw
see me out, but I just won't go though
pretty young thing have my photo
one in the room hangin' on the
in rememberance that I them all
got no time for those that think
grill me in the club cause they can't
hate callers,
hate ballers,
in control now I call orders
it's no fun fleeing the gun,
because got me Public Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna and break my empire
I lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating
giving the juice thast their not gettin'
a bonafide playa, now who got the
a non-stop, rhythm rock sayer
I'm the saver, the New york mayor
you try me, you better say your prayers
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you know that i'm gone say don't die
I what I find, put a beat to they rhyme
thought it was but I crept from behind,
wanna try to me from speaking my mind
2000 and running out of time
almost to the point when I wanna bust
a lot of faces, I can only trust mine
in positions, all on the front line
don't make a till I give them the sign
as the poetical, lyrical miracle son
because i'm Public number one

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

(beat fades)