Luyện nghe bài hát Jingling Baby (Remixed but Still Jingling)

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

Uncle L, of the Funk Records, I recorded minus all the junk
People spread gossip and believe what must
But I slam dunk and make 'em the dust
A is needed to make a phony roni bleed
And put him in a like 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, and I'm Real
Another fan? Forget how you feel
He's so so, I got the instinct, they me Deputy Dog
Now put your booty in the
You dance to the Marty Mars remix single
Let me see earrings jingle love

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 to stop, you're 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, don't sleep or
My skill'll get ill, I turn the out

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

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

you first walked in, I ain't know what to think
'Cause you grabbed the like your booty don't stink
And tried to run down that I can't get 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 that I'm
Now you look boogy like bum Ms.Givens

Whoever 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
out suckers while the ladies pucker
Rollin' over like a redneck trucker
Innovatin', devastatin' they on a single, now
Lemme see your jingle

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

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

believe you tried to grip the same mic as me
Your grip's too weak, you hold it, B
You can dream of makin' progress and gettin' this
But when I roll up, like Hip Hop Vice
Serve the curbs, I never swerve I'm
Every word you heard played tricks on nerves
Played hand, lost track of your plan
I show up, I blow up, end of story, my man

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

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

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

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

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