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 show why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range
You out of brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your
All pressure you applyin 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 please
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and suck it up as a loss
your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh a-hold that

I am, one, no matter if you like it
Here take it sit and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
What does it take to be, one?
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 love a girl that's to learn
to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn
And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off
Or some, Internet access some, website chat
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many rappers be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here take it sit down and it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (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 real Hip-Hop
the time you be them niggas who fuckin album flop
You know! done sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You gotta gimme my props, just 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 on the mic but I'm humble in real life
Taking nothin' for granted 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 the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

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