Luyện nghe bài hát No.1 - Clipse

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

"Rising to the top"
"Number one"

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

[Verse 1 -
They said I was crazy, when I stop the crack
Took I had, and I put it in rap
If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya that
If my ain't obese, then what do ya call fat
I wasn't born on purpose, I was unpurposely
I'm the result of happens when the condom is torn
I was sworn to secrecy, only when need to be
Never too much, and these niggas talking repeatedly
I rip it up mo' then I get regretted fo'
Same biz you paying, on I get the credit fo'
More retro, than before you get thrown back
I start taking, snap shots, I ain't talking Kodak
Start cocking the back, start making ya dome crack
Heard you don't like me and I'm happy to 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
take it sit down and write it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
What it take 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 born number one, from the start so
Before I could walk I was attending Start
The niggas say I'm hard
If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God!
Number one like the first man ever touched
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
Rise to the top like I'm in the pot
I'm like wit the rock, I ain't missing a shot
When I'm down in the Dirty I be booted 'n
Me and Nelly got the wit the chinchilla swooshes
that's some other 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 that dinero
Nigga Posta is! - one
center fold nigga, fucked up rose nigga
We the baby, we - number one
For my that down, for me always been around
Nigga he's! - number one
I don't talk it, I live it, cause I'm the one that did it

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

[Chorus 1] + (w/ ad-libs)

4 - Malice]
It was just '98, I was work
Now I'm only - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt
And you don't talk, show money
You would think it was talk money
Honey fully understand, never down on his luck
fly you across the water, we ain't even got to fuck
Hell, we can even dap we park
Whatever helps you keep focus, safeguard your
messy mayne, we wrecklessly aim
It's the tale of two brothers like Frank and Jesse
I - write your outro, ghost write your life
I'm so author, I should smoke a
I disregard all subliminal
I'm the roller, y'all couldn't cast his extras
I run wit it, it in my sleep, I'm one wit it
And one wit a bullet, I'll be the first to pull it, uh

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