Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You watch 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 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 or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your
All that you applyin 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 it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

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
does it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers (ey)
does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I 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 he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, website chat
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
take it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (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 gotta gimme 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 on the mic but I'm humble in real life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
to see a new light at the top of the roof
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
my family 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 and three nobody remembers