Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, your mouth, like you know me
You gon' fuck around and why the "Show Me" get called the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last was Hanes
Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your
No resident of France, but you swear I'm Paris
Hundred-six karats, total? Naw per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your
You out of your brains, thinkin' I'mma shout out your
You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch fame
All that you applyin it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blindside takin' sleeves off
As much as we's floss, still to please boss
be lyin' bitchin' and cryin suck it up as a loss
'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole is wack
And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold

I am, number one, no if you like it
Here take it sit down and 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 and three nobody remembers (ey)
does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you like it I shake it for ya, daddy?
Move it all
Let you get a peep it touches the ground?

yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's seat and to turn
And not about that he say, she say, did he say
What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off
Or some, Internet access some, website line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle see me know
If he could see how rappers wanna be me now
emulatin my style right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the now better wait 'til they calm down
I got shorties, comin' askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, I continue to act naughty?
Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
I'm not a man of many but there's one thing I know, PIMP

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here take it sit and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What it take to be, number one?
Two is not a winner and three nobody (ey)
(Tell me) does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey (Check it, uh, check, yo)

Aiyyo I'm tired of people judgin real Hip-Hop
Half the time you be niggas who fuckin album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it left the dock
C'mon! Mad I'm hot, he just, mad 'cause he not
You ain't gotta gimme my props, gimme the yachts
my rocks, and keep my fans comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your on lock
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in life
Taking nothin' for blessin' e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new at the top of the roof
Baby name not but I speak the truth
I the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
my family and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No if you like it, here take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a winner and nobody remembers