Luyện nghe bài hát P.e. 2000

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

(Puffy)
go,
thats beat right here
who should I
your hand in the air
socialise, get down, let your lead the way
i'm that enemy that you can't see
who you wanna be, you ain't 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 seen em and i've seen em part
If you ain't beef 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 kicking the rhymes like
see I do the things that they can't
so start bassin' an' i'll start pacing
on that you'll be discracing
more than the sun,
I'm on the run
i'm Public Enemy number one

Chorus (singing with beat 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 maybe its all
I came up and you're all against me
now ask yourself, why is he one?
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 don't solo,
never back down I got a throw dolo
wanna see me out, but I won't go though
pretty young thing wanna my photo
one in the room hangin' on the
in rememberance that I them all
got no time for those think small
grill me in the club cause can't ball
hate callers,
them ballers,
back in control now I call
it's no fun under the gun,
because got me Public Enemy number one

All you suckers, liars,
at the fires,
wanna infiltrate and my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes
giving them the juice thast their not
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 prayers
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
thought it was over but I crept behind,
wanna try to stop me speaking my mind
almost 2000 and out of time
almost to the point when I wanna nines
a lot of faces, I can only trust mine
in positions, all on the front line
don't make a move till I give the sign
known as the poetical, lyrical son
because i'm Public Enemy one

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

(beat fades)