Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last was Hanes
Only way you me out is stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw that's per
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range
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 it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' your off
As much as we's floss, still to please boss
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

I am, number one, no matter if you 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)
does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

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

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 to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (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 I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby not Sigel but I speak the truth
I the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
With my and friends, and my closest 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 nobody remembers