Luyện nghe bài hát Jingling Baby (Remixed But Shill Jingling)

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

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

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

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

I chopped you, chewed you, baked you and you
That stopped you pop, you need to stop, kind of rude you
No good niggaboo to base
How we Holmes? Get out my face
I'm complete, in effect, and I can't
I rise, suprise, and I you all
to stand back and peep, sleep or doubt
My get ill, I turn the mother out

I'm top notch, you're hop-scotch
Now I'ma do ya while the people watch
You're funny, you really try to go for yours
But I know why you had no dough before
So you tried and lied to my fame
ain't a game, yo, you know my name
Innovatin', and dope on a single, now
Dance on my single

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

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

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

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

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

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

Play you like a chip, that's what you get
I bet your fret, sweat, and you met
The titan of fightin', excitin' writin', you triflin' toy boy
I gotta enlighten, so start
You know you can't create and get mean this
When I'm on the court G, strictly Swish

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

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

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

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