Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't 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
karats, total? Naw that's per wrist
Trying to compare this, my chain to yo'
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, I'mma shout out your name
You gotta come up better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin it's 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
'Cause your, acts is wack, whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

I am, number one, no 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 to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody 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 before it touches the ground?

Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to
And not concerned that he say, she say, did he say
I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, access some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one 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 it take to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What it take to be, number 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 niggas 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 gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my comin' in flocks
you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm on the mic but I'm humble in real life
Taking nothin' for granted e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
Baby name not Sigel but I speak the
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 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 and three nobody remembers