Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin 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 me if your last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on 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 your
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 pressure you it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' sleeves off
As as we's floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a
your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

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 three nobody (ey)
What does it take to be, 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 touches the

Hell yeah ma I love a girl 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 think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off
Or some, Internet some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style to the "down down"
Can't leave out the now better wait 'til they calm 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, one, no matter if you like it
Here it sit down 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 and three 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 real
Half the you be them niggas who fuckin album flop
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 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 humble in life
nothin' for granted blessin' 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 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 if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No if you like it, here take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers