Luyện nghe bài hát PE 2000

Hey yo Puff, check out pa
I'm tired of hating on a muthafucka
take it to the next millennium on these bitches
You got to bubblin' on 'em
Platinum on 'em, fuck these niggas

Hey yo, I bumped into these cat an' they was
"Yeah, up wit that nigga Puff he swear he nice"
I said yo, the brother don't he nice, he knows he's nice
You public number one right now
But fuck that shit, spit that hydro ghetto, shit

That's that shit right here, shall I fear
Throw guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let your lead the way
I'm that enemy that you can't see

But you be, you ain't shit to me
Playa, it hard for you to get to me
Playa, my dogs they'll spit for me
So if you want what's mine, you to have the heart

I've seen 'em, come and I've seen 'em
If you ain't want then why did you start?
from the light catch shots after dark
Suffer, duck or you'll catch

On the spot, red make 'em all believe
Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes these
See I do the things that they achieve
So don't start bassin' 'n' start pacing

Bets on that be disgracing
More hotter the sun
I'm on the run
I'm public enemy number one

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?
Then ask yourself, fit for the long run?
You think a game 'cause you fucked the wrong one

Always with God and I swing solo
Never back down when I throw dolo
Wanna see me out, but I just go though
Pretty young wanna have my photo

One in the hangin' on the wall
In that I rocked 'em all
Got no time for those that think
Grill me in the club they can't ball

shot callers, hate them ballers
Back in control, now I orders
It's no fun fleeing the gun
'Cause they got me public enemy, one

One, one, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

All you suckers, liars, testifiers
infiltrate and break my empire
I lines, hit rhymes, keep dimes sweating
Giving them the that they're not gettin'

A bona fide playa, now who got the
A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry
I'm the life saver, the New York
you try me, you better say your prayers

My word to the is, "Do not cry"
Do you know I'm gone then say don't die
I take I find, put a beat to they rhyme
Thought it was over but I 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 faces, I can only trust mine

in position all on the front line
Don't make a move till I them the sign
Known as the poetical, lyrical, son
Because I'm public enemy one

One, one, one, one
One, one, one
One, one, one

Yeah yeah, that's right Puff, that's I'm talkin' about love
Sparklin' and glistenin' on these
These niggas is walkin' like little bitches
Talkin' about what you got and they ain't got

got a little jealous and wanna bring you down
But fuck that, they just mad 'cause you got all the
And you pushin' them Bentleys, not Mercedes,
You know? And just the way the story goes

And that's just the way the story
Fuck you niggas and

You I'ma come this far
And let you stop me now?
Picture that, number one, one, number one
B I G forever, on