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

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

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

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

They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
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 tryin' to
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, sleep or doubt
My skill'll get ill, I turn the out

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

They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
Go 'head,
jinglin', baby
Go 'head,
They're jinglin',
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 that I can't get over
Job a too, you were sayin' you call a battle rap?
How you go against an army with a handgun?
I'm L..L, if you understand, son, I'm a legend, on top of that I'm livin'
Now you boogy like that bum Ms.Givens

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

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

believe you tried to grip the same mic as me
Your too weak, you can't hold it, B
You can dream of progress and gettin' this nice
But when I roll up, it's Hip Hop Vice
Serve the curbs, I swerve I'm superb
Every word you heard played on your nerves
Played your hand, lost track of your
When I show up, I up, end of story, my man

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

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

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

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

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