Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you know me
You gon' around and show why the "Show Me" get called 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 of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw that's per
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, I'mma shout out your name
You come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin time to ease off
Before I hit you from the takin' your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, hard to please boss
be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

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
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three remembers (ey)
does 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 that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the seat 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 some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my right to the "down down"
Can't out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but one thing I know, PIMP

I am, one, no matter 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 judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin 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 gimme the
Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
name not Sigel but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (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 nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers