Luyện nghe bài hát #1

Uh uh uh
I just gotta it to they attention dirty, that's all

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

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

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

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

I am, number one, no matter if you it
take it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What does it take to be, number
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
(Tell me) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

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

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