Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

I'm never nowhere so don't try me
My music sticks in fans veins an IV
Flows like Ivy, oh they grimy
Already offers on my 6th album from labels to sign me
Respected highly, Hi MR.
Hope all is well, kiss the and the wifey
Drove through the window, the industry super me
Now the girls see me and a river's 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 should invite me
Roll with the 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' since Ice-T
You disagree, take the Tyson approach and me!

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

Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm hotter Nevada
to break the steerin' column on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, po'-po' I tell 'em
In court I never show up, like Austin Powers
Father, father, and hey I love
But can buy I want from the records I've sold
hot, Cristal is so cold
Neighbors contacts, from the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a and a pancake
Drop albums non-stop once a year for my sake
I crush mics until my breaks
Then shag now and shag later 'til these women can't stand
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 worth a million fa-fillion dollars

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

Causin' lyrical disasters, it's the
Make music for Mini-Me's, models and Fat
women 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 runnin' like
back in time and I've never lost my mojo
Ladies and ah, boys and girls
Ludacris sent down to take the whole world!

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