Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

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

I am, number one, no matter if you it
Here it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it take to be, number
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
does it take to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

Do you like it when I it for ya, daddy?
it all around?
Let you get a peep before it the ground?

Hell yeah ma I love a girl willin to learn
Willin to get in the driver's and willin to turn
And not concerned 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, don't wind up on the flat
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many rappers be me now
Straight my style right to the "down down"
Can't out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
I got hella shorties, askin, "Yo where the party?"
Oh lordy, will I 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 matter if you it
Here it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
What does it take to be, one?
Two is not a winner and three remembers (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 what's Hip-Hop
Half the time you be them niggas who album flop
You know! Boat done sank and it ain't the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad he not
You gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks, and keep my comin' in flocks
'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on
Shh
I'm
I'm on the mic but I'm humble in real life
nothin' for granted blessin' e'rything on my life
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not Sigel but I the truth
I heat the booth, actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top shirt 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 matter if you like it, take it sit down and write it
I, I, I, I , one
'Cause two is not a winner and three nobody
one
'Cause two is not a winner and three remembers