Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

Uh uh uh
I just gotta it to they attention 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 resident of France, but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to compare this, my chain to yo'
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your
You gotta come up with better ways that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin it's time to off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' sleeves off
As much as 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 matter if you it
Here take it sit and write 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 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 willin to
to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn
And not about that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off
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"
Can't leave out the store now better 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know,

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 does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What does it 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 niggas who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it ain't the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (so crazy)
Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
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 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