Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, you know me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on pants
No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your
You gotta up with better ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin time to ease off
Before I hit you the blindside takin' your sleeves off
As much as floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your label is wack
And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that

I am, number one, no if you like it
Here take it sit down and it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What it take to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
What does it take to be, one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and willin to
And not about that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, access some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til calm down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing and Bacardi, got me thinkin 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 take it sit down and it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
does it take to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
(Tell me) What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of judgin what's real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be niggas 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 gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep mouth on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby name not Sigel but I speak the
I heat the booth, Nelly so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity

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