Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads spreadin' all over town
Every time I drive by just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in pocket, forty-dog in your hand
you know you're just a worker and your boss is my man?
L.L. this, L.L. that, soon as I walk in the
I wanna take my gun and shoot you in muthafuckin' face
You're playin' me too close with the and games
I guess the beef and the bullshit is the of fame

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

See the problem is you want 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 your own, it'll strengthen soul
livin' off your parents like you're three years old
Instead of walkin' like you're limp and talkin' yang me
Why don't you take your monkey-ass and get a college

Or write a rhyme and ride a bike and try to carefree
Hope my message reaches you before seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you what you did 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 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' stupid until they bleed
I'm the leader of the show, so up to me to lead
I'ma lead you away from and petty crime
you away from wack beats and rhyme
Lead you to that ticket
So you can come in my show and watch the shine
Get busy, not dizzy, wanna teach the
The last man who didn't listen up gettin' hung

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

E-Love drives a tank, he's like a truck
If you're cryin' while you're we ain't givin' a fuck
L.L. J is on the microphone
Tellin' all you punk "Leave me the hell alone"
'Cuz I'm rated X, born to necks
up and down, no special 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 is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews into
They run, frightened, they hide from King Titan
Like a when he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
I am, tellin' the truth and I'm spreadin' the word to my fellow youth
It goes and jam-to-jam
I got hip-hop, rock, and love fans
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, beats ain't workin'
Dogged-out Pumas plus you're jerkin'
Your mic weak, remember that skeezer
I'm badder 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 in the park
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and after dark
So don't never ever mess with the of the sound
L.L. Cool J, the around