Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, 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 name on your
No resident of France, but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your
You gotta come up with better ways than that to your fame
All pressure you applyin it's time to ease off
Before I hit you the blindside takin' your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still hard to boss
Don't be bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

I am, one, no matter 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, number
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to
Willin to get in the driver's 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 up on the flat line
Oh if my could see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no if you like it
Here it sit down 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 winner and 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 Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album
You know! Boat done sank and it ain't left the
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause 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, your mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
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 shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
With my family and friends, and my of kin
And I'll do it again if it means I'mma win dirty,

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, here take it sit down and 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