Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you 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 can't hold me if your name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw that's per
Trying to compare this, my chain to yo'
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up with ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin it's time to off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' sleeves off
As much as floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh a-hold that

I am, number one, no matter if you 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 take to be, number
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers (ey)
What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you like it I shake it for ya, daddy?
Move it all
Let you get a peep before it the ground?

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to
And not concerned that 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 uncle 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 better wait they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo'
I'm not a man of many but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here take it sit 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 nobody 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 what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it 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 in flocks
you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not but I speak the truth
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 again if it means I'mma win dirty,

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 winner and nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody