Luyện nghe bài hát PE 2000

Hey yo Puff, check out pa
I'm tired of niggas hating on a
Let's 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 swear he nice, he knows nice
You public enemy one right now
But fuck that there shit, spit that hydro ghetto,

That's that shit here, whom shall I fear
your guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let soul lead the way
'Cause I'm that enemy that you see

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

I've seen 'em, 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 'em all believe
Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes these
See I do the things that they achieve
So start bassin' 'n' I'll start pacing

on that you'll be disgracing
More hotter the sun
I'm on the run
Because I'm public number one

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

Let me ask you, you got against me?
Is it my or is it the Bentley?
Is it my house or its all three?
I just came up and you're all me

Now ask yourself, why is he number
Now ask yourself, who's done what done?
Then ask yourself, you're fit for the run?
You think it's a game 'cause you the wrong one

Always with God and I don't solo
Never back when I gotta throw dolo
Wanna see me out, but I just won't go
Pretty young things wanna my photo

One in the room on the wall
In that I rocked 'em all
Got no time for those that think
Grill me in the club 'cause they ball

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

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

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

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

My word to the is, "Do not cry"
Do you that I'm gone then 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 from my mind
Almost 2000 and out of time
Almost to the when I wanna bust nines
A lot of strange faces, I can only trust

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

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

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

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

And that's just the way the goes
Fuck you and hoes

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