Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, you know 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 stitch my on your pants
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
karats, total? Naw that's per wrist
Trying to compare this, my to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your
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 hard to please
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

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 take to be, number
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's and willin to turn
And not concerned that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line
Oh if my could see me know
If he could see how many 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 hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you 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, number
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real
the time you be them niggas who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on
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 name not Sigel but I speak the
I the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it means 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 nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody