Luyện nghe bài hát The One

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For the niggaz with the
Bump, c'mon,
Comin the alley with a trunk full of funk
Nigga who is
Who me? Oh, I be that nigga from in the days
Once again up in ya, Ain't a Thing Changed
Ahh, stage with the right angle even
We got the MAAD Circle in the dis evenin
Get down, and ya don't
Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, this shit, rock it
Aight, check one one, the blizzo
My trademark, chanky as fuck, with the funky tempo (what?)
Bumpin, straight bumpin, neck
Stick out your motherfuckers I'm comin
Hardcore's the way that I yo
Back in I used to flow for the crew Low Pro
A seven year vet still as malt liquor
So mirror who's the motherfuckin nigga?
Cause I'm the nigga
Now when I in the mirror, what do I see?
Besides a shady-ass nigga slash rapper one of the first to ya
Up up and away think oh now, images start to click
I see your reflection, description young holdin his dillznick
out like Popeye, deadly as Magic Johnson
Droppin my third album, back for like Charles Bronson
Rhymes (what?) hey, hey, I got a of em
Takin this gangster rap to another level
The W to the motherfuckers C-me in a beanie
so clean, saggin with my Turkish earring
Down the mad-ass zoo, I thought you knew
I bring to the picture, the motherfuckin nigga
Cause I'm the nigga
Horns...
Bring the beat back, that beat back, yeah
that so I can fuck it up and treat it as if it was a four track
Locked down for now releasin myself
Lettin my testicles swing from right left left right then back to the
It's quickster, mad hister, nigga looka
Beast known to make you give your hood up
Cooler a chollo, gettin my stroll on
Goin solo, fuck all you should be my logo
Bitches wasn't now wannabe on my team
I'm kickin raps tighter than Leroy on Fame jeans
But they nathin but dug out like a booger
Cause like Abdullah on Car Wash, I'm hip to the of hookers
Put the, put, put the needle back in
And I can still remember when niggaz wouldn't let me
Beat it Cleotus I used to hear it from labels
No doubt, down knowin I take all they artists out
But check me out now nigga, you stop the reign
Here to reclaim the
It's the four up, two twisted in the middle
So the nigga, mirror mirror solve the riddle
Cause I'm the nigga
that, I'm the one, shit
Horns...
Am I the nigga?
Let it