Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Number 1

Uh uh uh
I gotta bring it to they attention dirty
all....

You better watch who you bout
your mouth
Like you me
You gonn around and check
Why they
call me "show me"
Why you can't hold me
If your last was Haynes
Only way you me out
Is stretch my on your pen
No of France
But you I'm from Paris
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Told em "Naw that's rich"
Trying to compurr (compare)
My to your chain
I'm like sprint and
No service, out of your
Your out of your
I'ma shout out your name
You come up with better ways
Than
To catch fame
pressure you applying
Is time to off
Before I hit you from the blind
Taking your off
As much as we's
Still hard to boss
be lying
And
the bezel loss
Cause
Ass is
whole
Lable is
And fact
Eh eh eh eh eh that

one
No if you like it
Ready take sit down and write it
one
Hey hey hey hey hey hey
Now let me ask you man...
What it take to be number one?
Two is not a
And 3 remembers (hey)
What does it to be number one?
Hey hey hey hey

Do you it when I shake it for ya?
Daddy? it all around?
Let you get a peep before it touches the

Hell
Ma I'm in a girl that's willing to
Willing to get in the driver's
Willing to
And not concerned about
He say, she say, did he say, I think he said?
Squash
He probably got that off
Or Internet access
website chat line
Mad cause I got
Ooh wind up on the flatline
Oh if my could see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulating my
to the "down down"
Can he bout to now
Better wait till they calm
I got shorty's
Coming askin me "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy till I continue to act
Mixing cris at the
Got me fo sho
I'm not a man of many
But there's one thing I

Hey yo I'm tired of people judging what's Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who's fuckin flop
(You know) Boat done sank and it aint left the
(Cmon!) Mad I'm hot
(He just) Mad he not
You aint gotta my props
Just the yachts
Gimme my
Keep my fans coming in
you top the Superbowl
Keep your on lock
Shhhhh I'm ha ha
I'm on the mic
But I'm in real life
Taking for granted
Blessing errthing on my
to see a new light
At the top of the
Baby not single
But I speak the
I the booth
Nelly so uncouth
Top shirt off
In the
the loot
my
Family and
And my
to kin
And I
Do it
If it I'ma win
I am

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