Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

A yo Puff check this out I'm of fuckin' dictating on these
mutherfuckers lets take it to the millennium on these niggas
you got to keep on em platinum doublin' on em fuck
these niggas A yo I bumped into cat an' they was like
"Yeah what up wit that nigga he swear he nice " I said yo
he don't swear he nice he he nice.
You Enemy number one right now fuck that dash spit
hydro-ghetto shit,

(Puffy)
go,
thats that beat here
who I fear
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let your soouulll 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, they'll fo me
so if you want whats mine, you gots to the heart
I've seen em come and seen em part
If you ain't want then why did you start?
Front from the light catch after dark
suffer or you'll catch these
on the spot, red dots em all believe
ain't nobody kicking the rhymes these
see I do the things they can't achieve
so don't start bassin' an' i'll start
bets on that be discracing
hotter than the sun,
I'm on the run
i'm Public Enemy number one

Chorus (singing 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 girl or is it the
is it my house? or maybe its all
I came up and you're all against me
now ask yourself, why is he one?
now ask yourself, who's done what done
then ask yourself, you're fifth of the 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 won't go though
pretty young thing wanna have my
one in the hangin' on the wall
in rememberance I rocked them all
got no time for those that small
grill me in the club cause they can't
hate callers,
hate ballers,
back in now I call orders
no fun fleeing under the gun,
because they got me Public Enemy one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and break my
I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes
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
before you try me, you better say prayers
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you know that i'm gone then say 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 speaking my
2000 and running out of time
almost to the when I wanna bust nines
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
known as the poetical, miracle son
i'm Public Enemy number one

Yeah yeah, right Puff, Thats what i'm talking about love,
sparklin' and glisten on thes mutherfuckers, niggas talkin'
foul like, talking about what you got and what they got,
wanna bring you down.

(beat fades)