Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better watch who you bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you hold me if your last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you it's time to ease off
I hit you from the blindside takin' your 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, your label 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
What does it take to be, number
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

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

I am, number one, no if you like it
take 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 nobody remembers (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 who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my comin' in flocks
'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 e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
name not Sigel but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (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 if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, here it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers