Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads gossip all over town
Every I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, forty-dog in hand
Don't you know you're a worker and your 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 with the schemin' and games
I guess the beef and the is the price of fame

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

See the problem is you what another man has
His car, his wife, or his
But that's weak, you do work on your own
'Cuz when rich you got friends but when you're poor you're alone
So get your own on 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 your monkey-ass and get a degree?

Or write a rhyme and ride a bike and try to live
my message reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you you did with your life
You'll say "I L.L. and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, 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 stompin' stupid knuckleheads until they
I'm the leader of the show, so up to me to lead
lead you away from drugs and petty crime
Lead you away from 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 listen ended up gettin' hung

Not that I killed him, it's just he didn't wanna
The words of a master why you must
Take heed to the speech, it's gonna your ear
Don't try to say you hear 'cause the words are clear
Throwin' flurries, punks scurry and I bury the
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 go right

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

'Cuz that's where I live, and is what I give
Turnin' top-notch crews fugitives
They run, they frightened, they hide from King
Like a sniper he's shootin' or a viper when he's bitin'
Here I am, tellin' the 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 state of New
a thousand for a show but you still wanna squawk

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