Luyện nghe bài hát Number One

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

You watch who you talkin' 'bout
Runnin' your mouth like you me
You gon' around and show
Why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one, you can't hold me if last name was Haynes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my on your pants

No resident of France but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw, that's per wrist
Trying to compurr this, my to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range

You out of brains, thinkin' I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with ways than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you applyin' it's time to off
Before I hit you from the blindside your sleeves off

As much as floss, still hard to please boss
be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your label is wack
And matter fact, eh, eh, eh, eh, that

I am number one, no if you like it
Here, take it, sit and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

Now, let me ask you, man
does it take to be number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers, hey
What it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

Do you like it when I it for ya, daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a before it touches the ground?
Hell yeah, ma, I love a girl that's willin' to
Willin' to get in the driver's and willin' to turn

And not concerned about he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got off eBay
Or some, Internet access, some chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, oh, don't wind up on the line

Oh, if my uncle see me now
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 they calm

I got shorties, comin' askin', "Yo, where the party?"
Oh Lordy, I'd like to to act naughty
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin' fo'
I'm not a man of words but there's one thing I know, pimp

I am number one, no if you like it
Here, take it, sit and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

And me now dirty, now, let me ask you, man
What it take to be number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers, hey
What does it to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

it, uhh, check, yo
Aiyo, I'm of people judgin' what's real hip-hop
Half the time you be them who fuckin' album flop
You know, boat done and it ain't left the dock
C'mon, mad 'cause I'm hot, he mad 'cause he not

You gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks and keep my fans in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, your mouth on lock
I'm

I'm cocky on the mic but I'm in real life
Taking nothin' for granted, everything on my life
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby, name not Sigel but I the truth

I heat the booth, Nelly actin' so
Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it if it means I'ma win, dirty

I am one
No if you like it
Here, take it sit and write it

I-I-I, one
two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers