Luyện nghe bài hát #1

Uh uh uh
I gotta 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 last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on pants
No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist
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 shout out name
You gotta come up with better 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 we's floss, hard 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 a-hold 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 take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
What does it take to be, number
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you like it I shake it for ya, daddy?
it all around?
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 seat and willin to turn
And not concerned that he say, she say, did he say
I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til calm down
I got hella shorties, 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 there's one thing I know,

I am, one, no matter if you like it
Here it sit down 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 three nobody (ey)
(Tell me) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin flop
You know! Boat done sank and it left the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
Taking for granted blessin' e'rything on my life
to see a new light at the top of the roof
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 family and friends, and my of kin
And I'll do it again if it means win dirty, dity

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 and three nobody remembers