Luyện nghe bài hát Old School New School

Classic, uh, uh, uh
I'd to welcome 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 would make a
I told I blow like Mount St. Helen's
I told y'all I'm the truth, they paint me a villain
Sick on paper, the inch to

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

Music is like a game of cops and robbers
Too many Indians, no to follow
What I'm sowing today, I be tomorrow
So here's some joyful bars, to replace sorrow

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

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

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

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

I told y'all, I wasn't the other cats
I'm like a Wii, them niggas playing jacks
They all a bunch of a rats, they copying off stats
Wearing tuxedos to hide they tight

Chains is in, I'm incognito
Fuck with your ego and touch your girl's
There never be on flyer, LL Cool J
you higher and higher

The wire, the GOAT, the grand
Who good at if you want flat tires
Telling your soul and then with a choir
People, please, don't listen to liars

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

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

Is it really I'm this hot?
LL Cool J, still on
24 years, I ain't forget the
You can ask my Jay in the

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

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

I told y'all I wasn't up
I told y'all, I can jump on and switch the rhythm up
Do work, treat rap like a ripped
Sow it up, rep your hood, nigga, it up

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

Watch your movies, your the only good thing 'em
Todd jeans, I can't live without 'em
And the thing I want from you
Is for you to doing that shit you do

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

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