Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

I'm never goin' nowhere so try me
My music sticks in veins like an IV
Flows poison Ivy, oh they grimy
Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin' to me
Respected highly, Hi MR.
Hope all is well, kiss the and the wifey
Drove through the window, the industry sized me
Now the girls see me and a river's what cry me
I'm on the rise, so many despise me
Got party ammunition for tryin' to surprise me (surprise!)
It's a celebration and everyone invite me
Roll the crew or meet the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!)
Explorer like Dora swipers can't swipe me
My whole aura's so mean in my tee
Nobody light-skinded reppin' since Ice-T
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 they 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 comin' for number one spot!

Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm hotter Nevada
Ready to break the steerin' on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em
In court I never show up, like Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I love
But can buy I want from the records I've sold
Jacuzzi's hot, is so cold
Neighbors catch contacts, from the blunts that rolled
A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a
Drop albums once a year for my fans sake
I crush mics my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag 'til these women can't stand straight
The Luda-meister got 'em so randy
I'm double-X-L so I 'em my "Eye Candy"
Brush my shoulder and I, pop my
Cause I'm worth a million fa-fillion dollars

Whoa! slip 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 comin' for that one spot! (Woo, hey)
it goin' it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!

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

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 comin' for number one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm for that number one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it it won't stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm for that number one spot!