Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats that right here
who should I
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let your soouulll 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 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 the light catch shots after dark
suffer or you'll catch these
on the spot, red dots make em all
ain't nobody kicking the like these
see I do the that they can't achieve
so don't start bassin' an' i'll pacing
on that 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 girl or is it the
is it my or maybe its all three
I just up and you're all against me
now ask yourself, why is he one?
now ask yourself, done what he's done
then ask yourself, fifth of the long run
you think its a game you fucked the wrong one
with God and I don't swing solo,
never back down I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I won't go though
pretty young thing have my photo
one in the room hangin' on the
in that I rocked them all
got no time for that think small
me in the club cause they can't ball
hate callers,
them ballers,
back in control now I call
it's no fun under the gun,
they got me Public Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and break my
I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep sweating
giving them the thast their not gettin'
a playa, now who got the flavour
a non-stop, rock poetry sayer
I'm the saver, the New york mayor
before you try me, you better say prayers
my word to the is "Do not cry,"
you know that i'm gone then say die
I take what I find, put a to they rhyme
thought it was over but I crept behind,
wanna try to me from speaking my mind
almost 2000 and running out of
almost to the when I wanna bust nines
a lot of straight faces, I can only mine
soldiers in positions, all on the front
make a move till I give them the sign
known as the poetical, miracle son
because i'm Enemy number one

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

(beat fades)