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 Ivy, oh they grimy
Already offers on my 6th from labels tryin' to sign me
Respected highly, Hi MR.
Hope all is well, kiss the and the wifey
Drove through the window, the super sized 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 these swipers can't swipe me
My aura's so mean in my white tee
Nobody reppin' harder since Ice-T
You disagree, take the Tyson approach and 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 for they number one spot! (Alright man)
scheme, plot 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
to break the steerin' column on yo' Impala
If I get caught, bail out, I tell 'em holla
In court I never show up, Austin Powers fa-zha
Father, father, and hey I love
But can buy anything I want the records I've sold
hot, Cristal is so cold
Neighbors catch contacts, the blunts that I've rolled
A pig in a blanket, a and a pancake
Drop albums non-stop once a year for my fans
I mics until my hand breaks
Then shag now and shag later 'til these women can't straight
The Luda-meister got 'em feelin so
I'm so I call 'em my "Eye Candy"
my shoulder and I, pop my collar
Cause I'm worth a ga-zillion fa-fillion dollars

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

Causin' disasters, it's the master
music for Mini-Me's, models 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 ah, boys and girls
Ludacris sent down to take over the 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 for they 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 comin' for number one spot!