Luyện nghe bài hát PE 2000

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

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

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 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, and I've seen 'em part
If you want beef then why did you start?
Front from the catch shots after dark
Suffer, duck or catch these

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
hotter than 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 girl or is it the
Is it my house or its all three?
I just came up and all against me

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

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

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

Hate shot callers, them ballers
Back in control, now I call
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
infiltrate and break my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes, dimes sweating
Giving the juice that they're not gettin'

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

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

Wanna try to stop me from my mind
2000 and running out of time
Almost to the point when I wanna bust
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 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
and glistenin' on these motherfuckers
These niggas is walkin' like little bitches
Talkin' about what you got and what they got

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

And just the way the story goes
Fuck you niggas and

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