Luyện nghe bài hát #1

Uh uh uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, all

You watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you hold me if your last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of your brains, thinkin' shout out your name
You gotta up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin it's time to off
I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off
As as we's floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin it up as a loss
your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here take it sit down and it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to be, number
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
What does it take to be, number
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you it when I shake it for ya, daddy?
it all around?
Let you get a peep it touches the ground?

Hell yeah ma I a girl that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's and willin to turn
And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, website line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line
Oh if my could see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight my style right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now wait 'til they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, one, no matter if you like it
take it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What does it to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album
You know! Boat sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
Baby not Sigel but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe, the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No if you like it, here take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody