Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

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

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

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

Or write a and ride a bike and try to live carefree
Hope my message reaches you before you're
A old man, when ask you what you did with your life
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 overpowered by my
Too much to be a deuce, I had to be a ace
It's like the fire's in my eyes and the in my face

I'm stompin' stupid until they bleed
I'm the leader of the show, so up to me to lead
lead you away from drugs and petty crime
Lead you away from beats and rhyme
Lead you to that line
So you can come in my show and watch the stars
Get busy, not dizzy, teach the young
The last man who didn't listen ended up hung

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

E-Love drives a tank, he's strong a truck
If cryin' while you're dyin' we ain't givin' a fuck
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 effects
I'm the professor, the teacher, the dean
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be to touch Queens

'Cuz that's where I live, and this is what I
top-notch crews into fugitives
They run, frightened, they hide from King Titan
Like a sniper when he's shootin' or a viper when 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 love fans
All you petty MC's in the state of New
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, that skeezer
I'm badder than Napoleon, or Caesar
I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly desire, the man you admire
Not only on the stage, I in the park
And I'm a killer in the daytime, and after dark
So don't never mess with the king of the sound
L.L. J, the baddest around