Luyện nghe bài hát Number One

Uh, uh, uh
I just gotta bring it to they attention, dirty, all

You better watch who you talkin'
Runnin' your mouth you know me
You gon' fuck around and
Why the "Show Me" get the "Show Me"
Why one-on-one, you can't me if your last name was Haynes
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, Naw, that's per wrist
Trying to this, my chain to yo' chain
I'm like or Motorola, no service, out of your range

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

As much as we's floss, still hard to please
Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', suck it up as a
'Cause your, acts is wack, your label is wack
And matter fact, eh, eh, eh, eh, that

I am number one, no matter if you it
Here, it, sit down and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

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

Hey
Hey
Hey

Do you like it when I it for ya, daddy? Move it all around?
Let you get a peep before it the ground?
Hell yeah, ma, I love a girl that's willin' to
Willin' to get in the driver's and willin' 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, website chat line
Mad I got mine, oh, don't wind up on the flat line

Oh, if my uncle see me now
If he see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulatin' my style to the "Down Down"
Can't leave out the store, now better wait 'til calm down

I got shorties, comin' askin', "Yo, where the party?"
Oh Lordy, I'd like to to act naughty
Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin' fo'
I'm not a man of many words but there's one I know, pimp

I am number one, no matter if you it
Here, it, sit down and write it
I am one

Hey
Hey
Hey

And me now dirty, now, let me ask you, man
What does it 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
Half the time you be them niggaz who fuckin' flop
You know, boat done and it ain't left the dock
C'mon, mad 'cause I'm hot, he 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 mouth on
I'm

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

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

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

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