Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

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

Whoa! slip up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright)
Rappers they 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)
Keep it goin' it stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!

Yes indeed, I'm hotter than Nevada
to break the steerin' column on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em
In I never show up, like Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I gold
But can buy anything I want from the records I've
hot, Cristal is so cold
Neighbors catch contacts, from the that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a
Drop albums once a year for my fans sake
I crush mics until my breaks
Then shag now and shag later these women can't stand straight
The got 'em feelin so randy
I'm double-X-L so I 'em my "Eye Candy"
my shoulder and I, pop my collar
Cause I'm a million ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars

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

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

Whoa! slip up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm comin' for number one spot! (Alright)
Rappers they 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)
it goin' it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!