Luyện nghe bài hát No.1 - Clipse

#1 (Wally Remix)
f/ Clipse, The Boy

"Rising to the top"
"Number one"

[Intro - Nelly] ad-libs*}
Oh go!
ENT!
Nigga, we all we got, aye
We all we got!
Ok! Can you me!?...

1 - Nelly]
They said I was crazy, when I slangin the crack
Took I had, and I put it in rap
If I ain't a Lunatic, then what do ya that
If my pockets ain't obese, then what do ya fat
I wasn't on purpose, I was unpurposely born
I'm the result of what happens when the condom is
I was sworn to secrecy, only talking when to be
Never saying too much, and these niggas talking
I rip it up mo' then I get regretted fo'
Same biz you paying, on I get the credit fo'
retro, than nigga before you get thrown back
I start taking, shots, I ain't talking that Kodak
Start the fo's back, start making ya dome crack
Heard you don't like me and I'm happy to that
Feel like I'm cheating don't it, unfair in fact
like I'm playing wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty

[Chorus 1 -
I - am - one, no matter if you like it
take it sit down and write it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
What does it to be number one
Two is not a winner, and three nobody
does it take to be number one
Hey hey hey hey...

[Verse 2 - The Boy]
Yo yo, I was number one, from the start so smart
I could walk I was attending Head Start
The jail say I'm hard
If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God!
one like the first man ever touched space
Or the dot on the dice when a nigga Ace (Damn!)
team legacy, I rep to the death of me
And just for the B, none of y'all can F wit me
Rise to the top I'm brick in the pot
I'm Allen wit the rock, I ain't missing a shot
When I'm down in the Dirty I be 'n sooted
Me and got the Airs wit the chinchilla swooshes
Anyway that's other shit; And it's a shame
I'm so filthy now my great daughter mother rich
P to the B see, I'm and greasy!
I'm the champ, and ain't never been a nigga me

[Chorus 2 - The Posta
Po' is! - one
For my niggas in the borough, to that dinero
Posta is! - number one
I'ma center fold nigga, fucked up nigga
We the team baby, we - one
For my that down, for me always been around
Nigga he's! - number one
I don't talk it, I it, cause I'm the first one that did it

3 - Pusha T]
Lookin for a - well it's not in here
the BBC, this heart be popping here
The game is wild, few drop this year
Some of y'all not this year, the rest of y'all getting dropped year
I'm hearing that the cops is (I'm it) cops is here
In these BBC socks, I got the rocks in
If the in here, I got my glock in here
If the glock in here, you know it's gon' get in Here+
Touch ya to sue, like them heat holders do
The new 645, I'll have the first in
Start the summer off, floating wit the maroon
+Ricky Schroder+ job, colored +Silver Spoon+
Boys in black guts, black paint, midnight
Black gun, red beam, ready for high
Pusha straight like, noon
"Hell Hath No Fury" coming soon, bet do number one

1] + (w/ Malice ad-libs)

[Verse 4 -
It was just '98, I was work
Now I'm only - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt
And you don't wanna talk, money
You would think it was talk money
Honey fully understand, Malicious down on his luck
I'll fly you across the water, we ain't even got to
Hell, we can even dap we park
Whatever helps you focus, safeguard your heart
messy mayne, we wrecklessly aim
It's the of two brothers like Frank and Jesse James
I will - write your outro, write your life
I'm so author, I should a pipe
I all subliminal gestures
I'm the lead roller, y'all cast his extras
I run wit it, it in my sleep, I'm one wit it
And that's one wit a bullet, I'll be the first to it, uh

1]

[Outro - scratches] - [To
"Rising to the top"
"Number One"