Luyện nghe bài hát Number One Spot

I'm never nowhere so don't try me
My music in fans veins like an IV
Flows poison like Ivy, oh grimy
Already offers on my 6th album from labels tryin' to me
Respected highly, Hi MR.
all is well, kiss the plaintiff and the wifey
Drove through the window, the industry super me
Now the see me and a river's what they cry me
I'm on the rise, so many despise me
Got party ammunition for those to surprise me (surprise!)
It's a and everyone should invite me
Roll with the crew or the bottom of our Nikes (blaow!)
Explorer like Dora these can't swipe me
My aura's 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 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, plot 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!

Yes indeed, Ludacris I'm hotter than
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, Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I gold
But can buy anything I want from the records sold
hot, Cristal is so cold
Neighbors catch contacts, 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 crush mics my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag later 'til these can't stand straight
The Luda-meister got 'em so randy
I'm so I call 'em my "Eye Candy"
Brush my and I, pop my collar
Cause I'm worth a million ga-zillion dollars

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

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

Whoa! Don't up or get got! (Why not man?)
I'm for that number 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 that one spot! (Woo, hey)
Keep it goin' it won't stop! (What you man?)
I'm for that number one spot!