Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

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

(singing with beat scratching 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 or maybe its all three
I just up and you're all against me
now ask yourself, why is he one?
now ask yourself, done what he's done
then ask yourself, you're fifth of the run
you think its a game you fucked the wrong one
always with God and I swing solo,
never back down when I got a throw
wanna see me out, but I just go though
young thing wanna have my photo
one in the room on the wall
in rememberance that I rocked all
got no time for those think small
grill me in the club they can't ball
shot callers,
hate ballers,
back in control now I call
it's no fun under the gun,
because they got me Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes, dimes sweating
giving them the juice thast their not
a playa, now who got the flavour
a non-stop, rhythm rock sayer
I'm the life saver, the New york
before you try me, you better say your
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you that i'm gone then say don't die
I take what I find, put a beat to rhyme
thought it was but I crept from behind,
wanna try to stop me from my mind
almost 2000 and running out of
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 move till I give the sign
as the poetical, lyrical miracle son
because i'm Public Enemy one

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

(beat fades)