Luyện nghe bài hát The One

[J. - Hook]
la la la la laaah,
they aint got on me
hey hey
la la la la la la la
they got nothing on me

[J. Verse 1]
The lil engine could
this lil is good
claiming they sick I heal n-ggas for good
cause I've been ill
since Hilfiger was hood (haha remember Hilfiger cargoe's)
won't admit it but if you was a n-gga you would
and now i got your n-gga
get out the hood
and no I would peck her but she on my wood
and she do it so
I gotta her
I got her ass clapping thats how I her
she like to the dro up in the bed go higher
pepsi Michael Jackson and her head so fire
I this lil red bone Maya
she be louder than a set of Dr Dre head phones try her
if you need her
she got a man that never see her
and when his phone he looking like "this better be her"
this unrelated but I wish I could have met
and when I get to heaven, homie I see her
but what you it's really like behind the purley gates
no murder rates all the bad we heard of race
and can we still do the fun sh-t we did and if so
then do you think some angels work in strip
well if so I be to get my d-ck rubbed
make it filling up their tip cups
ones...

yeah I'm the one
(hey hey)
say Im the one
boy I'm the one
Hey
now I'm the one thus meaning no one try
no two no three no four, no
I'm the one
yeah I'm the one

[J. - Verse 2]
Now every n-gga keep keep walking
this the Ville where the killers dont speak often
but leave you leaking on the police talking
my Lehman Marcus
you're so flea market so don't be cause Cole retarded
I be sh-tting on my n-ggas and my dough be
they even say excuse me
usually the groupies amuse me
just say I rate the tape my paper my loosely(?)
but can I a lil dip in your Jacuzzi
now I Biggie but I got you feeling juicy
ohh she like she never before
I bet she enver forget me like an won't
and yeha my name J.Cole I got a hell of a
I guarantee I'm gon sell em if you ever poor
or if trying to be rich
and this shhh if anything making money man
its probably
boy I'm the one...

[Third verse "Who Dat"]
The lil engine that
lil nigga is good
rappers claiming they i heal niggas for good
a couple of yall took a field trip to the hood
ay me im fresh prince im will smith to the Baby!
sayin names but we not the same
all that money and the fame dont change the fact u lame
wanna grab you a chain wanna tip up your hat
might wanna some game homie your shit is so wack!!!
i got my on the trigger tell that nigga hold datt
boy im picture perfect baby you can the Kodak
hey so anything you can do i can do
and any chick you can screw i can get
im young black get to live my on the run!
bet ya bottom dollar before im
they say that im the
nigga im the onee HA!!