Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads spreadin' all over town
Every I drive by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in your pocket, 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 you in your muthafuckin' face
You're playin' me too close with the and games
I guess the beef and the is the price of fame

Movies, records, on tour
Twenty-thousand hip-hoppin' on the floor
Whole parties body-rockin', and chill
Get to New York, and the suckers act ill
See, I fought the devil, made a promise to God
I have in goin' all the way to the top
It's harder harder than hard all the suckers are
You used to try to down now your ego is scarred

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

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

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

Not that I killed him, it's he didn't wanna trust
The words of a that's why you must
Take heed to the speech, it's reach your ear
Don't try to say you can't 'cause the words are clear
Throwin' flurries, punks scurry and I bury the
You hurry up and rock a rhyme and give it your best
'Cuz tonight's the night we see the big fight
on the stage in case it don't go right

E-Love drives a tank, strong like a truck
If you're cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a
L.L. J is on the microphone
Tellin' all you punk "Leave me the hell alone"
'Cuz I'm X, born to snap necks
Straight up and down, no special
I'm the professor, the teacher, the hip-hop
If Russia the U.S., they'd be scared to touch Queens

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

Can't get a contract, your beats ain't workin'
Dogged-out Pumas you're manager's jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, remember skeezer
I'm than Napoleon, Hitler or Caesar
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 worse dark
So don't never mess with the king of the sound
L.L. Cool J, the around