Luyện nghe bài hát Old School New School

Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd like to y'all to Exit 13
My name is LL J
AKA the
R. on the track, uh, uh, uh

I told y'all that I make a killing
I told y'all I blow Mount St. Helen's
I told y'all I'm the truth, paint me like a villain
Sick on paper, the to penicillin

I told the real, they started catching feelings
'em all, throw ya L's to the ceiling
Cool J, still hotter a helicopter crashing in lava
Still sweeter to the ladies a box of Godiva

Music industry is like a of cops and robbers
Too Indians, no chiefs to follow
What I'm sowing today, I be reaping
So here's some joyful bars, to replace your

I'm a legend, I'm iconic
Fall off, rebuild, your bionic
Put trust in me, I never let you down
I always come up a way to checkmate these clowns

I effeminate these clowns, to take me down
Ask and Nas, who hates me now
The phenomenon, love the don
I give 'em an ear-gasm, they can't keep

Old school, new school, to learn though
I burn baby burn like inferno
Old school, new school, to learn though
I burn burn like disco inferno

I told that I was coming back
I told y'all I ain't out like that
I told y'all I was the greatest to rap
And I built Def Jam and took a on the map

I y'all, I wasn't like the other cats
I'm fresh like a Wii, them niggas jacks
They all a of a rats, they copying off 2Pac's stats
tuxedos to hide they tight speedo

Chains is tucked in, I'm
Fuck with your ego and touch your girl's
There will be on flyer, LL Cool J
Taking you higher and

The wire, the GOAT, the sire
Who good at 24's if you want flat
Telling your soul and then with a choir
People, please, don't to these liars

and gentlemen, these, niggas is selling you up
Bunch of irrelevant shit, not intelligent, is it?
My shit's exquisite, follow the yellow brick road
Them niggas like the Wizard

Old school, new school, need to learn
I burn baby like disco inferno
Old school, new school, need to though
I burn baby like disco inferno

Is it really possible I'm this
LL Cool J, still on
24 years, I forget the block
You can ask my Jay in the

Boulevard, little Coupe, big rocks
Real estate only, I ain't with the stocks
Why not, so our kids could feed they grand kids
And they grand kids, can feed damn kids

And Collin Park ya hands in the air
before I turn 'em in a Cool J affair
My word is my bond, every I'm there
Y'all can jump double dutch I'm laying in the cut

I told y'all I giving up
I told y'all, I can jump on tracks and the rhythm up
Do work, treat rap like a ripped
Sow it up, rep hood, nigga, throw it up

You'd been by my side for years
Sold out concerts, screams and
row T-Shirt, L, we here
I bought album, too many to count 'em

Watch your movies, your the good thing about 'em
Todd Smith jeans, I can't live 'em
And the only thing I from you
Is for you to doing that shit you do

Old school, new school, need to though
I burn baby burn like disco
Old school, new school, need to though
I baby burn like disco inferno

Old school, new school, to learn though
I burn baby burn like disco
Old school, new school, need to learn
I baby burn like disco inferno