Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats that 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 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 gots to have the
I've seen em come and i've seen em
If you ain't want beef then why did you
from the light catch shots after dark
suffer or you'll catch these
on the spot, red make 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
more than 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 house? or its all three
I just came up and you're all me
now ask yourself, why is he number
now ask yourself, who's done what he's
ask yourself, you're fifth of the long run
you think its a game you fucked the wrong one
always with God and I don't solo,
never back down when I got a throw
wanna see me out, but I won't go though
pretty young wanna have my photo
one in the room on the wall
in rememberance I rocked them all
got no for those that think small
grill me in the club cause they ball
hate callers,
hate ballers,
back in control now I orders
it's no fun fleeing the gun,
because they got me Public Enemy one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna and break 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 prayers
my to the wise is "Do not cry,"
you know 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 from speaking my
almost 2000 and out of time
to the point when I wanna bust nines
a lot of straight faces, I can only trust
soldiers in positions, all on the line
don't make a move I give them the sign
known as the poetical, miracle son
i'm Public Enemy number one

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

(beat fades)