Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you me
You fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was
Only way you wear me out is my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to compare this, my to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of brains, thinkin' I'mma 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 much as we's floss, still to please boss
be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

I am, one, no matter if you like it
take it sit down 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 take to be, number
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell ma I love 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
What I think he said? that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, website line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat
Oh if my could see me know
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
Can't out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but one thing I know, PIMP

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 to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it ain't left the
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, gimme the yachts
my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, your mouth 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 family and friends, and my of kin
And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, take 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 winner and three remembers