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, like you me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why you can't hold me if your last name was Hanes
Only way you me out is stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw 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, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up better ways than that to catch your fame
All that you applyin it's time to ease off
I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still to please boss
Don't be lyin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, whole label is wack
And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here it sit down 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 I shake it for ya, daddy?
it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the

Hell yeah ma I love a 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 said? 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 could see me
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight my style right to the "down down"
Can't out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
take it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
does it take to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's real
Half the time you be them niggas who album flop
You know! Boat done 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
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in
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 for granted blessin' e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly 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 if you like it, here take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers