Luyện nghe bài hát Number 1

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

You better watch who you talkin'
Runnin' mouth like you know me
You gon' around and show
Why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one, you can't hold me if your last was Haynes
Only way you me out is stitch my name on your pants

No resident of France but you swear I'm from
Hundred-six karats, Naw, that's per wrist
Trying to compurr this, my to yo' chain
I'm Sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range

You out of your brains, thinkin' shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways than to catch your fame
All that you applyin' it's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the takin' your sleeves off

As much as we's floss, still hard to boss
Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', 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 if you like it
Here, take it, sit down and it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

Now, let me ask you, man
What does it take to be one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers, hey
What it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

Do you like it when I it for ya, daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep it touches the ground?
Hell yeah, ma, I a girl that's willin' to learn
Willin' to get in the driver's and willin' to turn

And not concerned about 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 chat
Mad 'cause I got mine, oh, don't wind up on the flat

Oh, if my could see me now
If he could see how many rappers be me now
Straight emulatin' my 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, I'd like to to act naughty
Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin' fo' sho'
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, take it, sit down and it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

And me now dirty, now, let me ask you, man
What it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner and nobody remembers, hey
What it take to be number one?

Hey
Hey
Hey

it, uhh, check, yo
Aiyo, I'm tired of judgin' what's real hip-hop
the time you be them niggaz who fuckin' album flop
You know, boat done sank and it left the dock
C'mon, mad 'cause I'm hot, he just mad he not

You ain't gotta my props, just gimme the yachts
Gimme my rocks and keep my fans in flocks
you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
I'm

I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in life
Taking nothin' for granted, blessin' everything on my
to see a new light at the top of the roof
Baby, not Sigel but I speak the truth

I heat the booth, actin' so uncouth
Top down off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And I'll do it again if it means win, dirty

I am one
No if you like it
Here, take it sit and write it

I-I-I, one
two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
one
'Cause two is not a and three nobody remembers