Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

A yo Puff check this out I'm tired of dictating on these
lets take it to the next millennium on these niggas
you got to keep on em platinum doublin' on em fuck
these niggas A yo I bumped these cat an' they was like
"Yeah what up wit that nigga Puff he he nice " I said yo
he swear he nice he knows he nice.
You Public Enemy number one now fuck that dash spit
that shit,

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

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and my empire
I lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating
them the juice thast their not gettin'
a playa, now who got the flavour
a non-stop, rock poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the New york
before you try me, you better say your
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you know i'm gone then say don't die
I take what I find, put a beat to rhyme
it was over but I crept from behind,
wanna try to stop me speaking my mind
almost and running out of time
almost to the point I wanna bust nines
a lot of faces, I can only trust mine
soldiers in positions, all on the front
don't make a move till I give the sign
as the poetical, lyrical miracle 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 what ain't got,
they wanna you down.

(beat fades)