Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

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

Movies, records, on tour
Twenty-thousand people on the floor
Whole parties body-rockin', and chill
Get to New York, and the suckers act ill
See, I fought with the devil, a promise to God
I have in goin' all the way to the top
harder harder than hard all the suckers are barred
You used to try to talk down now your ego is

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 rich you got friends but you're poor you're alone
So get your own on own, it'll strengthen your soul
livin' off your parents like you're three years old
Instead of walkin' you're limp and talkin' yang about me
Why don't you take monkey-ass and get a college degree?

Or write a rhyme and ride a and try to live carefree
my message reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, people ask you what you did with your life
You'll say "I hated L.L. and I a big knife"
day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my
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 stupid knuckleheads until they bleed
I'm the leader of the show, so it's up to me to
I'ma lead you away from drugs and crime
Lead you away from wack and rhyme
Lead you to ticket line
So you can come in my show and watch the stars
Get busy, not dizzy, teach the young
The last man who listen ended up gettin' hung

Not that I killed him, it's he didn't wanna trust
The words of a that's why you must
Take heed to the speech, gonna 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 hurry up and rock a rhyme and give it your best
'Cuz tonight's the night we gonna see the big
Twelve-gauge on the stage in case it don't go

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

'Cuz that's where I live, and this is I give
top-notch crews into fugitives
They run, they frightened, they from King Titan
Like a sniper when he's shootin' or a viper when bitin'
Here I am, tellin' the and I'm spreadin' the word to my fellow youth
It goes man-to-man and
I got hip-hop, rock, and love song
All you petty MC's in the of New York
Gettin' a thousand for a show but you wanna squawk

Can't get a decent contract, your beats ain't
Dogged-out Pumas plus manager's jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, that skeezer
I'm than Napoleon, Hitler or Caesar
I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly girl's desire, the man you
Not only on the stage, I rock in the
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and worse after
So don't never ever with the king of the sound
L.L. J, the baddest around