Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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 fuck around and show why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why you can't hold me if your 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 from
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
to compare this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch fame
All that pressure you applyin it's time to off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' your 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, acts is wack, your whole is wack
And fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that

I am, one, no matter if you like it
take 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 remembers (ey)
What does it take to be, one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I a girl that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and to turn
And not concerned that he say, she say, did he say
What I he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, don't wind up on the flat
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many rappers 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 shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I to act naughty?
Mixing and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, PIMP

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 winner and three nobody (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 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 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You ain't gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and 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 humble in real
Taking nothin' for granted e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
name not Sigel but I speak the truth
I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so (so crazy)
Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it means I'mma win dirty,

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 three remembers