Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats that beat here
who should I
throw hand in the air
socialise, get down, let soouulll lead the way
cause i'm that that you can't see
who you wanna be, you ain't to me
It ain't for you to get to me
playa, my own dogs, they'll 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 beef then why did you start?
Front the light catch shots after dark
suffer duck or you'll catch
on the spot, red dots make em all
ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like
see I do the things that they can't
so don't start bassin' an' i'll pacing
bets on that you'll be
hotter than the sun,
I'm on the run
because i'm Enemy 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 came up and you're all against me
now ask yourself, why is he number
now ask yourself, done what he's done
ask yourself, you're fifth of the long run
you think its a game cause you fucked the one
always with God and I swing solo,
never back when I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I just go though
young thing wanna have my photo
one in the room on the wall
in rememberance I rocked them all
got no time for those think small
grill me in the club cause can't ball
hate callers,
hate ballers,
back in now I call orders
no fun fleeing under the gun,
because they got me 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 thast not gettin'
a bonafide playa, now who got the
a non-stop, rhythm poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the New mayor
before you try me, you say your prayers
my to the wise is "Do not cry,"
you know i'm gone then say don't die
I take what I find, put a to they rhyme
thought it was but I crept from behind,
wanna try to me from speaking my mind
almost 2000 and running out of
almost to the point 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 till I give them the
known as the poetical, lyrical son
because i'm Public number one

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

(beat fades)