Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads spreadin' gossip all town
Every time I drive by you're just around
Hundred-bottles in pocket, forty-dog in your hand
Don't you know just a worker and your boss is my man?
L.L. this, L.L. that, as I walk in the place
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 is the price of fame

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

See the problem is you want what man has
His car, his wife, or his
But weak, you gotta do work on your own
when you're rich you got friends but when you're poor you're alone
So get your own on your own, it'll strengthen your
Stop livin' off your parents like 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 ride a and try to live carefree
Hope my message reaches you before 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"
Every day is a chase, every day is a
And every day you're being by my bass
Too juice 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 knuckleheads 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
Lead you away from beats and rhyme
you to that ticket line
So you can in my show and watch the stars shine
Get busy, not dizzy, teach the young
The man who didn't listen ended up gettin' hung

Not that I killed him, it's just he didn't trust
The of a master that's why you must
heed to the speech, it's gonna reach your ear
Don't try to say you can't 'cause the words are clear
Throwin' flurries, punks scurry and I the rest
You hurry 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, strong like a truck
If you're cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't 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 snap
up and down, no special effects
I'm the professor, the teacher, the hip-hop
If Russia the U.S., they'd be scared to touch Queens

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

Can't get a decent contract, beats ain't workin'
Dogged-out Pumas plus you're jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, remember that
I'm badder than Napoleon, Hitler or
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 in the daytime, and worse after dark
So don't ever mess with the king of the sound
L.L. Cool J, the baddest