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' fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's per wrist
Trying to compare this, my chain to yo'
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to your fame
All that pressure you applyin it's time to off
Before I hit you from the blindside your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still hard to please
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, 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, one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to
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 leave out the store now better 'til they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
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 if you like it
Here take it sit 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 three nobody (ey)
(Tell me) What does it take to be, number
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be niggas who fuckin 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 gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans 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 life
Taking nothin' for blessin' e'rything on my life
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby name not but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe, the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it if it means 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 nobody
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody