Luyện nghe bài hát Number One

Uh, uh, uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention, dirty, all

You better watch who you talkin'
Runnin' your mouth like you me
You fuck around and show
Why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one, you can't hold me if your name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out is my name on your pants

No resident of France but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw, that's per wrist
Trying to compurr this, my to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range

You out of your brains, I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to your fame
All that pressure you applyin' it's to ease off
I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off

As much as we's floss, still hard to please
Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', suck it up as a
'Cause your, is wack, your whole label is wack
And fact, eh, eh, eh, eh, a-hold that

I am number one, no if you like it
Here, it, sit down and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

Now, let me ask you, man
What does it take to be one?
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers, hey
What does it take to be one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

Do you like it I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it the ground?
Hell yeah, ma, I love a girl that's to learn
Willin' to get in the seat and willin' to turn

And not concerned that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he got that off eBay
Or some, access, some website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, oh, don't wind up on the flat

Oh, if my uncle see me now
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
emulatin' my style right to the "Down Down"
Can't leave out the store, now wait 'til they calm down

I got shorties, comin' askin', "Yo, where the party?"
Oh Lordy, I'd to continue to act naughty
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know,

I am number one, no matter if you it
Here, it, sit down and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

And me now dirty, now, let me ask you, man
does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner and three remembers, hey
does it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

it, uhh, check, yo
Aiyo, I'm tired of people what's real hip-hop
Half the you be them niggaz who fuckin' album flop
You know, boat done sank and it ain't left the
C'mon, mad I'm hot, he just mad 'cause he not

You ain't gotta gimme my props, just gimme the
Gimme my rocks and keep my comin' in flocks
you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
I'm

I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
Taking nothin' for granted, blessin' everything on my
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby, name not but I speak the truth

I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so
Top down shirt off in the coupe, the loot
With my family and friends, and my of kin
And I'll do it again if it means win, dirty

I am one
No if you like it
Here, it sit down and write it

I-I-I, one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers