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 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 hold me if your 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
karats, total? Naw that's per wrist
Trying to compare this, my to yo' chain
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 catch your
All that pressure you applyin it's to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside your sleeves off
As as we's floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your 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 and three nobody remembers (ey)
What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and 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, access some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where 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, number one, no 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 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 left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your 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
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 down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
my family and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, here take it sit and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers