Luyện nghe bài hát PE 2000

Hey yo Puff, this out pa
I'm of niggas hating on a muthafucka
take it to the next millennium on these bitches
You got to keep on 'em
doublin' on 'em, fuck these niggas

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

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

But you wanna be, you 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 gots to have the

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

On the spot, red dots make 'em all
Ain't kicking the rhymes like these
See I do the things that can't achieve
So don't start bassin' 'n' I'll start

Bets on that be disgracing
More hotter the sun
I'm on the run
Because I'm 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 maybe its all
I just came up and all against me

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

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

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

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

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

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

A bona fide playa, now who got the
A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry
I'm the saver, the New York mayor
Before you try me, you say your 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 to they rhyme
Thought it was but I crept from behind

Wanna try to stop me speaking my mind
2000 and running out of time
Almost to the point when I wanna nines
A lot of strange faces, I can only trust

Soldiers in position all on the front
make a move till I give them the sign
Known as the poetical, lyrical, son
I'm public enemy number 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 on these motherfuckers
These niggas is walkin' around like little
Talkin' what you got and what they ain't got

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

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

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