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

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

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

I chopped you, chewed you, you and stewed you
That you pop, you need 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 fall
I rise, suprise, and I you all
to stand and peep, don't sleep or doubt
My skill'll get ill, I the mother out

I'm top notch, you're hop-scotch
Now I'ma do ya while the people watch
real funny, you really try to go for yours
But I know why you ain't had no dough
So you tried and to drain my fame
This ain't a game, yo, you 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 walked in, I ain't know what to think
you grabbed the microphone like 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 boogy 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' punks like a redneck trucker
Innovatin', they dope on a single, now
Lemme see earrings jingle

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

Jjinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Yeah, go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Come on go 'head,
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 up, it's like Hip Hop Vice
the curbs, I never swerve I'm superb
Every word you played tricks on your nerves
your hand, lost track of your plan
When I up, I blow up, end of story, my man

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

When all over, said and done, my friend
They say, L..L Cool J just again
So take a step back, give me some room to shop
Here's your back, you're gettin' off at the next stop
deliver and give my speech with vigor
Pass the cool you big black

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

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

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