Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

A yo check this out I'm tired of fuckin' dictating on these
mutherfuckers lets take it to the next millennium on niggas
you got to keep 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 he knows he nice.
You Public Enemy number one right now fuck that spit
that shit,

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

Chorus (singing with 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 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, fifth of the long run
you think its a cause you fucked the wrong one
with God and I don't swing solo,
never back when I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I just go though
pretty young thing have my photo
one in the room on the wall
in that I rocked them all
got no time for those that small
grill me in the club cause they can't
shot callers,
hate ballers,
back in now I call orders
it's no fun under the gun,
they got me Public Enemy number one

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

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

(beat fades)