Luyện nghe bài hát #1

Uh uh uh
I just bring it to they attention dirty, that's all

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last was Hanes
Only way you me out is stitch my name on your pants
No of France, but you swear I'm from Paris
karats, total? Naw that's per wrist
Trying to compare this, my to yo' chain
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your
All that pressure you it's time to ease off
I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still hard to boss
Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin it up as a loss
'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 ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you it when I shake it for ya, daddy?
it all around?
Let you get a peep it touches the ground?

Hell ma I love a girl that's willin 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 probably got that off
Or some, access some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
emulatin my style right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be niggas who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, just the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my comin' in flocks
you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
Baby name not Sigel but I the truth
I heat the booth, actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe, the loot
my family and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No if you like it, here take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody