Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you hold me if your last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my on your pants
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up with better than that to catch your fame
All pressure you applyin it's time to ease off
Before I hit you 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, acts is wack, your whole label is
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

I am, one, no matter if you like it
Here take it sit down and 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 it take 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 before it touches the ground?

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

I am, number one, no if you like 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, one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What does it take to be, number
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

I'm tired of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who album flop
You know! Boat sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
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 down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
my family 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 take it sit down and 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