Luyện nghe bài hát The One

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For the niggaz with the
Bump, c'mon,
Comin through the alley with a trunk full of
Nigga who is
Who me? Oh, I be that nigga from in the days
Once again up in ya, Ain't a Damn Changed
Ahh, stage left the right angle even
We got the MAAD Circle in the house dis
Get down, and ya quit
Yeah yeah, that's it damn nigga, rock this shit, it
Aight, one one, peep the blizzo
My trademark, chanky as fuck, the slow funky tempo (what?)
Bumpin, bumpin, neck thumpin
Stick out your motherfuckers I'm comin
Hardcore's the way that I yo
Back in eighty-eight I to flow for the crew Low Pro
A seven year vet still strong as liquor
So mirror mirror who's the nigga?
I'm the motherfuckin nigga
Now when I in the mirror, what do I see?
Besides a nigga slash rapper one of the first to stab ya
Up up and away think quick oh now, images start to
I see your reflection, young male holdin his dillznick
Chest out like Popeye, as Magic Johnson
Droppin my third album, back for more like Bronson
Rhymes (what?) hey, hey, I got a of em
this so-called gangster rap to another level
The capital W to the motherfuckers in a beanie
All-star so clean, saggin with my earring
Down with the mad-ass zoo, I you knew
I bring flavor to the picture, the nigga
Cause I'm the motherfuckin
Horns...
Bring the back, bring that beat back, yeah
that so I can fuck it up and treat it as if it was a four track
Locked for years now releasin myself
my testicles swing from right left left right then back to the left
It's that quickster, mad hister, nigga
Beast known to make you give motherfuckin hood up
Cooler than a chollo, gettin my on
Goin solo, fuck all you niggaz be my logo
Bitches wasn't now wannabe on my team
Cause I'm kickin raps tighter than on Fame jeans
But gets 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 in time
And I can still remember niggaz wouldn't let me rhyme
it Cleotus I used to hear it from record labels
No doubt, deep down knowin I take all they out
But me out now nigga, you can't stop the reign
to reclaim the fame
It's the four up, two twisted in the middle
So who's the nigga, mirror solve the riddle
Cause I'm the nigga
that, I'm the one, shit
Horns...
Am I the flyest
Let it