Luyện nghe bài hát No.1 - Clipse

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

"Rising to the top"
"Number one"

[Intro - {*w/ 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 slangin the crack
Took I had, and I put it in rap
If I ain't a Lunatic, then do ya call that
If my ain't obese, then what do ya call fat
I wasn't born on purpose, I was born
I'm the of what happens when the condom is torn
I was sworn to secrecy, only talking when to be
Never saying too much, and these niggas talking
Conceivably I rip it up mo' then I get fo'
Same biz you paying, on I get the credit fo'
More retro, than nigga before you get thrown
I start taking, snap shots, I ain't talking that
Start cocking the fo's back, start ya dome crack
Heard you don't like me and I'm happy to know
Feel like I'm cheating it, kinda 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
Here take it sit down and it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
does it take to be number one
Two is not a winner, and nobody remembers
What it take to be number one
Hey hey hey hey...

2 - The Posta Boy]
Yo yo, I was born number one, the start so smart
Before I could walk I was attending Start
The niggas say I'm hard
If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God!
Number one the first man ever touched space
Or the dot on the when a nigga roll Ace (Damn!)
Winning team legacy, I rep to the of me
And just for the record B, of y'all can F wit me
Rise to the top like I'm in the pot
I'm like Allen wit the rock, I ain't a shot
When I'm down in the I be booted 'n sooted
Me and Nelly got the wit the chinchilla swooshes
Anyway that's some other 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 a nigga defeat me

[Chorus 2 - The Boy]
Po' is! - one
For my niggas in the borough, to start that
Nigga is! - number one
I'ma center fold nigga, fucked up rose
We the baby, we - number one
For my niggas 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

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

[Chorus 1] + (w/ 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 wanna talk, show money
You think it was talk show money
Honey fully understand, never down on his luck
I'll fly you the water, we ain't even got to fuck
Hell, we can even dap we park
Whatever helps you keep focus, your heart
Icky messy mayne, we aim
It's the tale of two brothers Frank and Jesse James
I will - write outro, ghost 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 one wit a bullet, I'll be the first to pull it, uh

1]

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