Luyện nghe bài hát No.1

Joey!
Let's go back in the days before your
Back it was a little more pleasent
I knew this rap shit would ever lure me in
Let's go back like Mike Fox in the
Back in the day shit, to the basics
brass knuckles used to leave a nigga face ticked
Its back to the and the Asics
It's to the New Editon and The Take 6

I'm one, one, one, one
Damn it good to see hip-hop say its number one

Let's go way if you able to do the math yeah
I'm talkin' bout the pool table in the cafe
When the strip was to Paruiqo
Commodore 64 and
Not back to back to the valley
Back to dapadere yall to Bally's
before Puma and Stange'
Before and go a little further back to Kwame
Damn we a long way

I'm one, one, one, one
it feels good to see hip-hop say its number one

I break dancin' cardboards and backflips
the blue and the orange Patricks
wudn't like you sucka's
I had the low top Converse cause I could change my color
I remember way back every clan was stylin'
Flava Flav clocks and medallions
In class see a you glance at her
pass her a note do you like me? a answer

I'm one, one, one, one
Damn it feels to see hip-hop say its number one

Winters not the best time warm it up had came through
The ball jackets and Columbia Rain suits
We ain't pay to the length of our chains
Transformers was a dance was a gang
yall I'm bout sheep skins
bout wearn two pair of jeans when moms gave me a beatin'
after school three o clock we was to fight
park dibs yall two turn tables and like

I'm one, one, one, one
Damn it feels good to see hip-hop say its one

What when Public Enemy came out and they dropped a classic
or the Pee-Wee and the Roger Rabbit
and the nerds took our tests and they em for us
back to the roof top to latin quarters
the olds new school now it's the same ol
It's to Fila's, gazelles and Kango's
It's back to 40 ounces to OE
Not back to rope chains but to Gold teeth
I was the class clown just snappin at
Let's go back to the (?) with the matchin'
Remember the Real remember all (?)
Remember Kool Moe Dee Lord Finesse
I bumped Run-D.M.C. every weekend
The Bronx and Queensbridge just couldn't beefin'
Kept it on wax they ain't to pack heat
Back to Ron Zee tapes back to Black

I'm one, one, one, one
Damn it good to see hip-hop say its number one

on say it with me
Im talkin' old Bobby before he (?) Whitney
I used all my touys in the tub with me
A snotty kid eatin boogers
It was Warrior and Jimmy Fly Snooka on
sometimes I read scriptures like maybe
and I didn't wanna go to but my moms made me
TV me laugh
I remember rider cause Kit used to save his ass
Let's go back to spoonin' back to Moon and
back to when had it's own cartoon and
they used to sleep on us now demand us
Will smith told parents they can't understand us
to playin the dozens
back to humpin' our prettiest girl
psyche! I'm buggin.
NWA was known
Let' get back on the block I'm talkin Jones
I gotta yall

I'm one, one, one, one
Damn it feels good to see say its number one

go back before I burned the booth
when Campbell was ill before the whole world learned the truth
Hip hop had a message dudes was droppin
I never got I wanted on back to school shoppin'
Think about, used to be shit
That was back when I got easter outfits
We all up all older folks
Its more than music its a culture folks

We one, one, one, one
Damn it feels good to see say its number one

Remember water
what was the of the fuckin' drink
that they the fuckin triple K
The Klu Klux Klan and shit had put some in and
The black niggaz were gon' die -
Whatever was, you niggaz knew about it