Luyện nghe bài hát Who's Number One

Ladies and
(Come on throw your hands in the air like one time)
One-two, thing on right here
(We ain't stop)

Can y'all me out there?
(And we every one in this motherfucker to get out their seat)
Ladies and gentleman further adieu
(It's our time)
I'd like to introduce to you, my

that, bitches don't deserve to rap
I'm back and I'm about to cats
Trying to take my crown, I ain't that go down
I cop the four pound and go the whole rounds, yeah

You hoes need to throw in the towel
Life's a wheel of fortune and y'all can't buy a
Who me? That's none of your
Like ashes in the urn, more to burn

Damn my ass is firm, stay from germs
Pussy flawless, get wetted in
If you only knew like
How your man be me and stalking me

he fucking you he see me
Every crack valve or he sell I get a piecey
Easy, believe me, my is credible
Ask Nat Cole huh, I'm
Don't let the QB get a of your guy
Sex him well, get him high, he fuck around and die

I you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
'Cause you win
(You win)

I guess you know by now number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got beef better again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

Your so vendetta was light like birds' feathers
Even with an umbrella, you stop my hurricane
I on to bigger and better things
Y'all still minimum wage

First on stage, the ever I graze
you amazed
And the fifth by the rib cage
All you ass holes is rebellious ass holes
Still trying to recoup from the first ass holes

You's a gangster, it
Wanna me, do it
That's than Jerry McGuire
set that ass on fire
That's how you with barbed wire

Carve my name in face
gas-o-line on you and drop you at the gas station
Y'all chicks ain't blind, I shine polyeurotheme
butter crme
That's the of drugs baby like codeine

Low esteem, eh-eh, the flows excellent
Your's is satisfactory return them to the
I mean practically, the shit is for me
Mama bear, out of hibernating
Here to you chicks to stop tailgating

I guess you know by now number one
Brooklyn, that's where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef better think
(Number one)
'Cause you win
(You win)

I guess you by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got beef think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

the B I G M A M A
Often tipsy, in Percipsy
been in this shit since Biz hit the, one-two
Nothing to do

Move it in there, ceilings
Don't come to my house, it might hurt feelings
P Diddy me to the business side
Fired me a few mill and a couple of oil
how we do it, you chicks is no thrill
Doin' it Flintstones style, car no wheels

on tricycles, riding bicycles
Our diamonds be so they look like icicles
I'm sick and tired of hearing all these rough drafts
On the countdown, don't me laugh

Got my own company, I'm of the staff
They say we twins then I'm the better
I'm nasty worse than Howard
This is adjourned and now it's your turn, bitch

I guess you know by now who's one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn where I'm from
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

I you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn, Brooklyn that's where I'm
(Number one)
So if you got better think again
(Number one)
you can't win
(You win)

Can you me?
I just wanna know if y'all can me
I wanna know if y'all can feel me out there
It's not a game, back

And this time we're not anywhere
Number one, my bitch
Recognize! Ya me?
Yeah, yeah,