Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all town
Every time I drive by just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in hand
Don't you know you're just a worker and your boss is my
L.L. this, L.L. that, soon as I walk in the
I wanna take my gun and you in your muthafuckin' face
You're playin' me too close with the schemin' and
I the beef and the bullshit is the price of fame

Movies, records, goin' on
people hip-hoppin' on the floor
Whole parties body-rockin', and chill
Get back to New York, and the act ill
See, I with the devil, made a promise to God
I have in goin' all the way to the top
It's harder harder hard all the suckers are barred
You used to try to talk now your ego is scarred

See the is you want what another man has
His car, his wife, or his
But that's weak, you do work on your own
'Cuz when you're you got friends but when you're poor you're alone
So get your own on your own, it'll strengthen soul
livin' off your parents like you're three years old
Instead of walkin' like limp and talkin' yang about me
Why don't you take your monkey-ass and get a college

Or write a rhyme and a bike and try to live carefree
Hope my reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when ask you what you did with your life
You'll say "I L.L. and I carried a big knife"
day is a chase, every day is a race
And day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much to be a deuce, I had to be a ace
It's like the fire's in my eyes and the in my face

I'm stompin' knuckleheads until they bleed
I'm the of the show, so it's up to me to lead
I'ma lead you from drugs and petty crime
you away from wack beats and rhyme
Lead you to ticket line
So you can come in my and watch the stars shine
Get busy, not dizzy, teach the young
The last man who didn't listen ended up gettin'

Not that I killed him, it's just he didn't trust
The words of a master that's why you
Take heed to the speech, it's reach your ear
Don't try to say you can't hear the words are clear
Throwin' flurries, punks and I bury the rest
You better up and rock a rhyme and give it your best
'Cuz tonight's the night we see the big fight
Twelve-gauge on the in case it don't go right

E-Love a tank, he's strong like a truck
If cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a fuck
L.L. J is on the microphone
all you punk ducks "Leave me the hell alone"
'Cuz I'm rated X, born to necks
Straight up and down, no effects
I'm the professor, the teacher, the dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to touch

that's where I live, and this is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews into
They run, they frightened, they hide from Titan
Like a when he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
Here I am, tellin' the truth and I'm the word to my fellow youth
It goes and jam-to-jam
I got hip-hop, rock, and love fans
All you petty in the state of New York
Gettin' a thousand for a but you still wanna squawk

Can't get a decent contract, your ain't workin'
Dogged-out plus you're manager's jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, remember that
I'm badder than Napoleon, or Caesar
I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly desire, the man you admire
Not on the stage, I rock in the park
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and worse dark
So don't ever mess with the king of the sound
L.L. Cool J, the baddest