Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads gossip all over town
Every time I drive by you're just around
Hundred-bottles in pocket, forty-dog in your hand
Don't you know you're just a worker and your boss is my
L.L. this, L.L. that, soon as I in the place
I wanna take my gun and shoot you in muthafuckin' face
playin' me too close with the schemin' and games
I guess the beef and the bullshit is the price of

Movies, records, on tour
people hip-hoppin' on the floor
Whole body-rockin', and everything's chill
Get to New York, and the suckers act ill
See, I fought with the devil, a promise to God
I have experience in all the way to the top
It's harder harder hard all the suckers are barred
You used to try to talk now your ego is scarred

See the is you want what another man has
His car, his wife, or his
But that's weak, you gotta do on your own
'Cuz when you're rich you got friends but when you're you're alone
So get your own on your own, strengthen your soul
Stop livin' off your parents like three years old
Instead of walkin' like you're limp and yang about me
Why don't you your monkey-ass and get a college degree?

Or write a rhyme and a bike and try to live carefree
Hope my reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you what you did with your
You'll say "I L.L. and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, day is a race
And every day you're being by my bass
Too juice to be a deuce, I had to be a ace
like the fire's in my eyes and the gun's in my face

I'm stompin' knuckleheads until they bleed
I'm the leader of the show, so it's up to me to
I'ma lead you away from drugs and crime
Lead you from wack beats and rhyme
Lead you to that ticket
So you can come in my and watch the stars shine
Get busy, not dizzy, wanna teach the
The last man who didn't ended up gettin' hung

Not that I killed him, it's just he wanna trust
The words of a master that's why you
Take heed to the speech, it's gonna your ear
Don't try to say you can't hear the words are clear
Throwin' flurries, scurry and I bury the rest
You better hurry up and rock a rhyme and give it best
'Cuz tonight's the we gonna see the big fight
Twelve-gauge on the in case it don't go right

E-Love drives a tank, he's like a truck
If you're while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a fuck
L.L. J is on the microphone
all you punk ducks "Leave me the hell alone"
'Cuz I'm rated X, born to snap
Straight up and down, no special
I'm the professor, the teacher, the dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., be scared to touch Queens

'Cuz that's where I live, and this is what I
Turnin' crews into fugitives
They run, they frightened, they hide King Titan
Like a sniper when he's shootin' or a when he's bitin'
Here I am, the truth and I'm spreadin' the word to my fellow youth
It goes and jam-to-jam
I got hip-hop, rock, and song fans
All you petty in the state of New York
Gettin' a for a show but you still wanna squawk

Can't get a decent contract, your beats workin'
Dogged-out Pumas plus manager's jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, remember skeezer
I'm badder than Napoleon, Hitler or
I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly desire, the man you admire
Not on the stage, I rock in the park
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and after dark
So don't ever mess with the king of the sound
L.L. J, the baddest around