Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats that beat here
who should I
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let soouulll lead the way
cause i'm that 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, 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 beef then why did you start?
from the light catch shots after dark
suffer or you'll catch these
on the spot, red dots make em all
ain't nobody kicking the like these
see I do the things that can't achieve
so start bassin' an' i'll start pacing
bets on that be discracing
more hotter the sun,
I'm on the run
because i'm Public Enemy 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 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 one?
now ask yourself, done what he's done
then ask yourself, fifth of the long run
you think its a game you fucked the wrong one
always God and I don't swing solo,
never back down I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I just won't go
young thing wanna have my photo
one in the room hangin' on the
in rememberance that I rocked all
got no time for those that think
grill me in the club cause they ball
hate callers,
hate ballers,
back in control now I call
it's no fun under the gun,
they got me Public Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and break my
I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep 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 say your prayers
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you that i'm gone then say don't die
I what I find, put a beat to they rhyme
it was over but I crept from behind,
wanna try to stop me speaking my mind
almost 2000 and running out of
almost to the when I wanna bust nines
a lot of straight faces, I can only trust
soldiers in positions, all on the front
make a move till I give them the sign
known as the poetical, miracle son
because i'm Enemy number one

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

(beat fades)