Luyện nghe bài hát PE 2000

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

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

That's that shit right here, whom shall I
your guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let your soul the way
'Cause I'm that enemy 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 gots to 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 after dark
Suffer, duck or you'll these

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

Bets on that you'll be
hotter than the sun
I'm on the run
Because I'm public enemy one

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

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

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

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

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

Hate shot callers, hate them
in control, now I call orders
It's no fun under the gun
they got me public enemy, number 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, keep dimes
Giving the juice 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 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 I find, put a beat to they rhyme
it was over but I crept from behind

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

Soldiers in position all on the front
Don't a move till I give them the sign
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 I'm talkin' about love
Sparklin' and glistenin' on motherfuckers
niggas is walkin' around like little bitches
Talkin' about you got and what they ain't got

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

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

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