Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

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

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

Hell yeah ma I love a 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 he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet access some, chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, 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 right to the "down down"
Can't out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one thing I know,

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

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin what's 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 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on
Shh
I'm
I'm on the mic but I'm humble in real life
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, Nelly so uncouth (so crazy)
Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it means win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, take it sit down 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