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!?...

[Verse 1 -
They said I was crazy, when I stop the crack
err'thang 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 do ya call fat
I born on purpose, I was unpurposely born
I'm the result of what happens when the is torn
I was sworn to secrecy, only talking when to be
Never saying too much, and these talking repeatedly
Conceivably I rip it up mo' then I get fo'
Same biz you paying, on I get the credit fo'
More retro, nigga before you get thrown back
I start taking, snap shots, I ain't that Kodak
Start cocking the fo's back, start ya dome crack
Heard you don't like me and I'm happy to that
Feel like I'm cheating don't it, kinda in fact
Feel like I'm wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty

1 - Nelly]
I - am - one, no matter if you like it
Here take it sit down and it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
What does it to be number one
Two is not a winner, and three remembers
does it take to be number one
Hey hey hey hey...

[Verse 2 - The Boy]
Yo yo, I was born number one, the start so smart
Before I could walk I was attending Head
The jail niggas say I'm
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!)
Winning team legacy, I rep to the of me
And just for the record B, none of can F wit me
Rise to the top like I'm in the pot
I'm like wit the rock, I ain't missing a shot
I'm down in the Dirty I be booted 'n sooted
Me and got the Airs wit the chinchilla swooshes
Anyway that's some other And it's a shame
I'm so now my great grand daughter mother rich
P to the B see, I'm and greasy!
I'm the champ, and ain't been a nigga defeat me

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

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

1] + (w/ Malice ad-libs)

[Verse 4 -
It was '98, I was holding work
Now I'm only worth - over a mill, hell of a spurt
And you don't talk, show money
You think it was talk show money
fully understand, Malicious never down on his luck
I'll fly you across the water, we ain't got to fuck
Hell, we can even dap we park
Whatever helps you keep focus, safeguard heart
Icky 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 disregard all gestures
I'm the roller, y'all couldn't cast his extras
I run wit it, it in my sleep, I'm one wit it
And that's one wit a bullet, be the first to pull it, uh

1]

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