Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

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

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

See the problem is you want what 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 when you're poor alone
So get own on your own, it'll strengthen your soul
Stop livin' off parents like you're three years old
Instead of like 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 bike and try to carefree
Hope my message you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you what you did your life
say "I hated L.L. and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, day is a race
And every day being overpowered 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 gun's in my

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

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

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

'Cuz that's where I live, and this is what I
top-notch crews into fugitives
They run, they frightened, they hide King Titan
a sniper when he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
Here I am, tellin' the truth and I'm spreadin' the word to my youth
It goes man-to-man and
I got hip-hop, rock, and love song
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 beats workin'
Pumas plus you're manager's 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 on the stage, I rock in the park
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and worse after
So don't never mess with the king of the sound
L.L. Cool J, the baddest