Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

I'm never goin' nowhere so try me
My sticks in fans veins like an IV
Flows poison like Ivy, oh they
Already offers on my 6th album from labels to sign me
highly, Hi MR. O'Reilly
Hope all is well, kiss the plaintiff and the
through the window, the industry super sized me
Now the girls see me and a what they cry me
I'm on the rise, so many people me
Got party ammunition for those tryin' to me (surprise!)
It's a celebration and everyone should me
Roll with the crew or meet the bottom of our (blaow!)
Explorer like Dora these can't swipe me
My whole so mean in my white tee
Nobody light-skinded reppin' harder since
You disagree, the Tyson approach and bite me!

Whoa! Don't up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright)
Rappers swearin' on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Woo, hey)
it goin' it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!

Yes indeed, I'm hotter than Nevada
Ready to the steerin' column on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em
In court I never show up, Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I love
But can buy anything I want the records I've sold
Jacuzzi's hot, Cristal is so
Neighbors contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a and a pancake
albums non-stop once a year for my fans sake
I mics until my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag later 'til these can't stand straight
The got 'em feelin so randy
I'm so I call 'em my "Eye Candy"
Brush my shoulder and I, pop my
Cause I'm a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars

Whoa! slip up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot! (Alright)
Rappers swearin' on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm comin' for they one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm comin' for that one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it goin' it stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot!

Causin' lyrical disasters, it's the
Make for Mini-Me's, models and Fat Bastards
These women tryin' yo get me out my Pelle
They strip off my clothes and me, "Get in my belly!"
Stay on the track, hit the runnin' like Flo-Jo
Sent back in time and never lost my mojo
Ladies and ah, boys and girls
sent down to take over the whole world!

Whoa! Don't up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Alright)
Rappers they on top! (Nuh uh, uh uh)
But I'm for they number one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it goin' it won't stop! (What you man?)
I'm for that number one spot!