Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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 gon' fuck around and 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 my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris
karats, total? Naw that's per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' shout out your name
You gotta come up better ways 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 as we's floss, still 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 that

I am, number one, no if you like it
Here take it sit and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
does it take 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 peep it touches the ground?

Hell yeah ma I love a that's 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 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 flat
Oh if my could see me know
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style 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, 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 thing I know,

I am, one, no matter if you like it
Here take it sit down and 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, one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album
You know! done sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the
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 in real life
nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not Sigel but I the truth
I the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
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, here it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody
one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers