Luyện nghe bài hát No.1 - Clipse

#1 (Wally Remix)
f/ Clipse, The Boy

"Rising to the top"
"Number one"

[Intro - Nelly] ad-libs*}
Oh go!
ENT!
Nigga, we all we got, aye
We all we got!
Ok! Can you me!?...

1 - Nelly]
They said I was crazy, when I stop slangin the
Took I had, and I put it in rap
If I ain't a Lunatic, what do ya call that
If my pockets ain't obese, what do ya call fat
I wasn't on purpose, I was unpurposely born
I'm the result of what happens when the is torn
I was sworn to secrecy, talking when need to be
Never saying too much, and niggas talking repeatedly
Conceivably I rip it up mo' then I get fo'
Same biz you paying, on I get the credit fo'
More retro, than nigga before you get back
I start taking, snap shots, I ain't talking Kodak
Start cocking the fo's back, start making ya dome
you don't like me and I'm happy to know that
Feel like I'm don't it, kinda unfair in fact
like I'm playing wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty

[Chorus 1 -
I - am - number one, no matter if you it
Here it sit down and write it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
What does it to be number one
Two is not a winner, and three remembers
What does it to be number one
Hey hey hey hey...

[Verse 2 - The Boy]
Yo yo, I was number one, from the start so smart
Before I walk I was attending Head Start
The jail say I'm hard
If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God!
one like the first man ever touched space
Or the dot on the when a nigga roll Ace (Damn!)
Winning team legacy, I rep to the of me
And just for the B, none of y'all can F wit me
to the top like I'm brick in the pot
I'm like Allen wit the rock, I missing a shot
When I'm in the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted
Me and Nelly got the wit the chinchilla swooshes
Anyway that's some shit; And it's a shame
I'm so filthy now my great grand daughter mother
P to the B see, I'm and greasy!
I'm the champ, and never been a nigga defeat me

[Chorus 2 - The Boy]
Po' is! - one
For my niggas in the borough, to start that
Posta is! - number one
I'ma center nigga, fucked up rose nigga
We the baby, we - number one
For my niggas that down, for me been around
Nigga he's! - number one
I don't talk it, I live it, cause I'm the first one did it

3 - Pusha T]
Lookin for a coward - it's not in here
Under the BBC, this heart be popping
The game is wild, few drop this year
Some of y'all not this year, the rest of y'all getting this year
I'm hearing that the cops is (I'm hearing it) is here
In BBC socks, I got the rocks in here
If the cops in here, I got my glock in
If the glock in here, you know it's get +Hot in Here+
Touch ya to sue, like them heat holders do
The new 645, I'll the first in June
Start the summer off, floating wit the guts
+Ricky Schroder+ paint job, colored Spoon+
Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight
gun, red beam, ready for high noon
Pusha like, half-past noon
"Hell No Fury" coming soon, bet we'll do number one

1] + (w/ Malice ad-libs)

[Verse 4 -
It was '98, I was holding work
Now I'm only worth - over a mill, hell of a spurt
And you don't talk, show money
You think it was talk show money
Honey fully understand, Malicious never down on his
I'll fly you across the water, we even got to fuck
Hell, we can even dap when we
Whatever you keep focus, safeguard your heart
messy mayne, we wrecklessly aim
It's the tale of two like Frank and Jesse James
I will - your outro, ghost write your life
I'm so author, I should a pipe
I all subliminal gestures
I'm the lead roller, y'all couldn't cast his
I run wit it, it in my sleep, I'm one wit it
And that's one wit a bullet, I'll be the to pull it, uh

1]

[Outro - scratches] - [To
"Rising to the top"
"Number One"