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 keep on 'em
doublin' on 'em, fuck these niggas

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

That's that shit right here, whom I fear
Throw your in the air
Socialize, get down, let your soul the way
'Cause I'm 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 real dogs spit for me
So if you want what's mine, you to have the heart

seen 'em, come and I've seen 'em part
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 dots 'em all believe
Ain't kicking the rhymes like these
See I do the that they can't achieve
So don't start bassin' 'n' start pacing

Bets on that you'll be
More than 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 girl or is it the
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, who's done what he's
ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?
You think it's a game 'cause you the wrong one

Always with God and I swing solo
Never back down when I gotta throw
Wanna see me out, but I won't go though
Pretty young things 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 shot callers, hate ballers
in control, now I call orders
It's no fun under the gun
'Cause got me public enemy, number one

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

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

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

My to the wise is, "Do not cry"
Do you know I'm gone then say don't die
I what I find, put a beat to they rhyme
Thought it was over but I crept from

Wanna try to stop me from speaking my
Almost 2000 and running out of
Almost to the point I wanna bust nines
A lot of strange faces, I can trust mine

Soldiers in position all on the line
Don't make a till I give 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 what I'm talkin' love
Sparklin' and glistenin' on these
These niggas is walkin' like little bitches
Talkin' about you got and what 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 them Bentleys, not Mercedes, Bentleys
You know? And that's just the way the goes

And just the way the story goes
you niggas and hoes

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