Luyện nghe bài hát No.1 - Clipse

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

"Rising to the top"
"Number one"

[Intro - Nelly] {*w/
Oh go!
ENT!
Nigga, we all we got, aye
We all we got!
Ok! Can you me!?...

[Verse 1 -
They said I was crazy, I stop slangin the crack
err'thang I had, and I put it in rap
If I a Lunatic, then what 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 result of happens when the condom is torn
I was to secrecy, only talking when need to be
Never too much, and these niggas talking repeatedly
Conceivably I rip it up mo' I get regretted fo'
Same biz you paying, on notes I get the fo'
More retro, than before you get thrown back
I start taking, shots, I ain't talking that Kodak
cocking the fo's back, start making ya dome crack
Heard you don't like me and I'm to know that
Feel like I'm cheating don't it, kinda unfair in
Feel I'm playing wit two Shaq's, and two T-Mac's, dirty

1 - Nelly]
I - am - number one, no if you like it
take it sit down and write it
I - am - one
Hey hey hey hey...
What it take 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, from the so smart
Before I could walk I was Head Start
The jail niggas say I'm
If you ask 106 who I be, gon say I'm God!
Number one like the 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 for the record B, none of y'all can F wit me
to the top like I'm brick 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 Nelly got the Airs wit the swooshes
Anyway some other shit; And it's a shame
I'm so filthy now my great grand daughter rich
P to the B see, I'm and greasy!
I'm the champ, and ain't never been a defeat me

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

3 - Pusha T]
Lookin for a coward - well it's not in
Under the BBC, this heart be here
The game is wild, few gonna drop year
Some of not this year, the rest of y'all getting dropped this year
I'm hearing that the is (I'm hearing it) cops is here
In BBC socks, I got the rocks in here
If the cops in here, I got my in here
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, I'll have the in June
the summer off, floating wit the guts maroon
+Ricky Schroder+ paint job, +Silver Spoon+
Boys in black guts, black paint, coon
Black gun, red beam, ready for noon
Pusha straight like, half-past
"Hell Hath No Fury" coming soon, bet do number one

[Chorus 1] + (w/ ad-libs)

4 - Malice]
It was '98, I was holding work
Now I'm only - over a mill, hell of a growth spurt
And you don't wanna talk, show
You would it was talk show money
Honey 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 when we
Whatever helps you focus, safeguard your heart
Icky messy mayne, we aim
the tale of two brothers like Frank and Jesse James
I will - write your outro, ghost your life
I'm so author, I smoke a pipe
I disregard all subliminal
I'm the lead roller, y'all couldn't 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 - - [To fade]
"Rising to the top"
"Number One"