Luyện nghe bài hát #1 (remix)

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

You better watch who you talkin bout, runnin your mouth, you know me
You gon' fuck 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 wear me out is stitch my name on your
No resident of France, but you I'm from Paris
Hundred-six karats, Naw that's 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 than that to catch your fame
All that pressure you 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
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 it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
Now let me ask you man
What does it to be, number one?
Two is not a and three nobody remembers (ey)
What does it to be, number one?
Ey ey, ey ey

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

Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin to
to get in the driver's seat and willin to turn
And not about that he say, she say, did he say
I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
Or some, Internet some, website chat line
Mad 'cause I got mine, wind up on the flat line
Oh if my uncle could see me
If he could see how many rappers be me now
emulatin my style right to the "down down"
Can't leave out the store now better wait 'til they down
I got hella shorties, comin' askin, "Yo the party?"
Oh lordy, will I continue to act
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 if you like it
Here it sit down and write it ey
I, am, one ey ey, ey ey
And me now der
does it take to be, number 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 real
Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album
You know! done sank and it ain't left the dock
C'mon! Mad 'cause I'm hot, he just, mad 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
Shh
I'm
I'm cocky on the mic but I'm humble in real
Taking nothin' for granted blessin' on my life
Tryin' to see a new light at the top of the
Baby name not Sigel but I the truth
I the booth, Nelly actin' so uncouth (so crazy)
Top shirt off in the coupe, spreadin' the loot
With my and friends, and my closest of kin
And do it again if it means I'mma win dirty, dity

I, am, one
No matter if you like it, here 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