Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, you know me
You gon' around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last was Hanes
way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants
No resident of France, but you swear I'm 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 shout out name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to 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, is wack, your whole label is wack
And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold 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 nobody remembers (ey)
What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's to learn
Willin to get in the driver's and willin to turn
And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, website chat
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many rappers be me now
emulatin my style right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

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 it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (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 album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it ain't the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, just the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm on the mic but I'm humble 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 Sigel but I speak the
I heat the booth, Nelly 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 if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you 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 nobody remembers