Luyện nghe bài hát #1

Uh uh uh
I just gotta 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 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 stitch my on your pants
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch fame
All pressure you applyin it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still hard to boss
Don't be lyin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is
And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that

I am, number one, no if you like it
take it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
What does it take to be, one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the seat and willin to turn
And not about 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, website chat
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat
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 better wait 'til they down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I 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, number one, no if you like it
Here take it sit 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) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm of people judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the 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 gimme my props, gimme the yachts
my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby name not but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my family and friends, and my 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 take it sit 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