Luyện nghe bài hát #1

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, like you 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 last name was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your
No resident of France, but you swear I'm Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your
All that you applyin it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside your sleeves off
As as we's floss, still hard to please boss
Don't be lyin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, is wack, your whole label is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh that

I am, one, no matter 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 and three nobody remembers (ey)
does it take 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?

yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the seat and willin to turn
And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, website line
Mad I got mine, don't wind up on the flat line
Oh if my could see me know
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin my style to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many words but one thing I know, PIMP

I am, one, no matter if you like it
take 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) What it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

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

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