Luyện nghe bài hát Jinglin' Baby (remixed But Still Jinglin')

They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,

L, Future of the Funk Records, I recorded minus all the junk
People spread and believe what they must
But I slam dunk and make 'em bite the
A minute is needed to make a roni bleed
And put him in a bucket it's chicken feed
out the pick of the litter, not a quitter, I'm nice
And I'ma dust you off and dust you off

You never heard so observant all hysterical fan
of the Asiatic Miracle Man
Prominent, dominant, and I'm Real
Another brother's fan? Forget how you
He's so so, I got the instinct, they call me Dog
Now put booty in the clink
You dance to the Marty Mars remix single
Let me see your jingle love

jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,

I chopped you, you, baked you and stewed you
That stopped you pop, you need to stop, you're kind of you
No niggaboo tryin' to base
How we livin' Get out my face
I'm complete, in effect, and I fall
I rise, suprise, and I you all
to stand back and peep, don't or doubt
My skill'll get ill, I turn the out

I'm top notch, you're playin
Now do ya while the party people watch
You're real funny, you really try to go for
But I know why you ain't had no before
So you tried and to drain my fame
ain't a game, yo, you know my name
Innovatin', devastatin' and on a single, now
on my remix single

They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,

When you first in, I ain't know what to think
'Cause you grabbed the microphone like your booty don't
And tried to run down that I get over that
Job a too, you were sayin' you call that a rap?
How you gonna go an army with a handgun?
I'm L..L, if you don't understand, son, I'm a legend, on top of I'm livin'
Now you look like that bum Ms.Givens

geesed you nah, how should I say it?
Whoever set you up, knew just how to play it
man, yo, I feel for you brother, I'm a bad word to the mother
Takin' out while the ladies pucker
Rollin' over punks a redneck trucker
Innovatin', devastatin' dope on a single, now
Lemme see your earrings

jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
now

Jjinglin',
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Yeah, go 'head,
They're jinglin',
on go 'head, baby
They're jinglin',
Yeah, do it,

Can't you tried to grip the same mic as me
Your grip's too weak, you can't it, B
You can dream of makin' and gettin' this nice
But when I roll up, it's Hip Hop Vice
Serve the curbs, I never I'm superb
Every word you heard tricks on your nerves
Played your hand, lost track of plan
When I show up, I up, end of story, my man

Play you like a poker chip, what you get
I bet your fret, sweat, and you met
The titan of fightin', when writin', you triflin' toy boy
I gotta enlighten, so bitin'
You know you create and get mean like this
When I'm on the court G, it's strictly

When it's all over, and done, my friend
They say, L..L Cool J just scored
So take a step back, give me some room to wreck
Here's your token back, gettin' off at the next stop
I'ma deliver and my speech with vigor
Pass the wine cool you big

jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,

jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Yeah, go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,

I used to stay in New City
I to stay in New York City
I to stay in New York City
I used to stay in New York