Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

I'm never goin' nowhere so try me
My music sticks in fans veins an IV
Flows poison Ivy, oh they grimy
Already on my 6th album from labels tryin' to sign me
highly, Hi MR. O'Reilly
Hope all is well, the plaintiff and the wifey
Drove the window, the industry 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 those to surprise me (surprise!)
It's a celebration and should invite me
Roll with the crew or the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!)
Explorer like these swipers can't swipe me
My whole aura's so mean in my tee
Nobody light-skinded harder since Ice-T
You disagree, take the Tyson and bite me!

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

Yes indeed, I'm hotter than Nevada
Ready to break the column on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, I tell 'em holla
In court I never show up, like Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I gold
But can buy I want from the records I've sold
Jacuzzi's hot, is so cold
Neighbors contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a smoke and a
Drop 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 Luda-meister got 'em so randy
I'm double-X-L so I 'em my "Eye Candy"
my shoulder and I, pop my collar
Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion fa-fillion

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 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!

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

Whoa! slip 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 they one spot! (Alright man)
Scheme scheme, plot (say what?)
I'm comin' for number one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it goin' it stop! (What you doin' man?)
I'm comin' for that one spot!