Luyện nghe bài hát The One

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For the niggaz with the
Bump, c'mon,
Comin through the with a trunk full of funk
who is you?
Who me? Oh, I be that from back in the days
Once again up in ya, a Damn Thing Changed
Ahh, stage with the right angle even
We got the MAAD Circle in the house dis
Get down, and ya don't
Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, rock shit, rock it
Aight, one one, peep the blizzo
My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the slow tempo (what?)
Bumpin, bumpin, neck thumpin
Stick out your tongue motherfuckers I'm
the way that I swing yo
Back in I used to flow for the crew Low Pro
A seven vet still strong as malt liquor
So mirror who's the motherfuckin nigga?
Cause I'm the motherfuckin
Now when I in the mirror, what do I see?
Besides a shady-ass nigga slash rapper one of the to stab ya
Up up and away think quick oh now, images to click
I see your reflection, description young male holdin his
out like Popeye, deadly as Magic Johnson
Droppin my album, back for more like Charles Bronson
(what?) hey, hey, I got a million of em
Takin this so-called gangster rap to another
The capital W to the C-me in a beanie
All-star so clean, saggin with my earring
Down with the mad-ass zoo, I you knew
I bring flavor to the picture, the motherfuckin
I'm the motherfuckin nigga
Horns...
Bring the beat back, bring that beat back,
Like that so I can it up and treat it as if it was a four track
Locked down for years now releasin
Lettin my swing from right left left right then back to the left
It's that quickster, mad hister, nigga
Beast known to make you your motherfuckin hood up
Cooler than a chollo, gettin my on
Goin solo, all you niggaz should be my logo
wasn't down now wannabe on my team
Cause I'm kickin raps tighter than Leroy on Fame
But they gets nathin but dug out a booger
Cause Abdullah on Car Wash, I'm hip to the game of hookers
Put the, put, put the needle back in
And I can still remember when wouldn't let me rhyme
Beat it Cleotus I to hear it from record labels
No doubt, down knowin I take all they artists out
But check me out now nigga, you can't stop the
Here to reclaim the
It's the four up, two twisted in the middle
So who's the nigga, mirror solve the riddle
Cause I'm the nigga
that, I'm the one, shit
Horns...
Am I the flyest
Let it