Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

A yo Puff this out I'm tired of fuckin' dictating on these
mutherfuckers lets take it to the next millennium on niggas
you got to keep bubblin' on em platinum on em fuck
these niggas A yo I bumped 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 number one right now fuck dash spit
that shit,

(Puffy)
go,
thats beat right here
who should I
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let soouulll lead 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, spit fo me
so if you whats mine, you gots to have the heart
I've seen em and i've seen em part
If you want beef then why did you start?
Front from the light catch shots after
suffer or you'll catch these
on the spot, red dots em all believe
ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like
see I do the that they can't achieve
so don't start bassin' an' i'll pacing
bets on that be discracing
more than 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, you got against me?
is it my girl or is it the
is it my or maybe its all three
I just came up and you're all me
now ask yourself, why is he one?
now ask yourself, who's what he's done
then ask yourself, fifth of the long run
you think its a cause you fucked the wrong one
always with God and I swing solo,
never down when I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I just won't go
pretty young thing wanna my photo
one in the hangin' on the wall
in rememberance that I them all
got no time for those that think
grill me in the cause they can't ball
shot callers,
hate ballers,
back in control now I orders
it's no fun under the gun,
because they got me Public number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes, dimes sweating
giving the juice thast their not gettin'
a bonafide playa, now who got the
a non-stop, rock poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the New york
before you try me, you better say your
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 beat to rhyme
thought it was but I crept from behind,
wanna try to stop me speaking my mind
almost 2000 and out of time
to the point when I wanna bust nines
a lot of straight faces, I can only trust
in positions, all on the front line
don't a move till I give them the sign
as the poetical, lyrical miracle son
because i'm Public Enemy one

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

(beat fades)