Luyện nghe bài hát Breakthrough

Knuckleheads spreadin' all over town
Every time I by you're just standin' around
Hundred-bottles in 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, soon as I walk in the
I wanna take my gun and shoot you in your 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 to New York, and the suckers act ill
See, I fought with the devil, made a 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 talk down now your ego is

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 but when you're poor you're alone
So get your own on your own, it'll strengthen your
livin' off your parents like you're three years old
Instead of like you're limp and talkin' yang about me
Why don't you take your and get a college degree?

Or write a rhyme and ride a bike and try to carefree
my message reaches you before you're seventy-three
A old man, when people ask you you did with your life
You'll say "I hated L.L. and I a big knife"
Every day is a chase, day is a race
And day you're being overpowered by my bass
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 knuckleheads they bleed
I'm the leader of the show, so up to me to lead
I'ma lead you away from and petty crime
Lead you away from beats and rhyme
Lead you to that line
So you can come in my and watch the stars shine
Get busy, not dizzy, wanna teach the
The last man who didn't listen ended up hung

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

E-Love drives a tank, he's strong like a
If you're cryin' 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 necks
Straight up and down, no special
I'm the professor, the teacher, the hip-hop
If Russia bombed the U.S., they'd be scared to Queens

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

Can't get a decent contract, your ain't workin'
Dogged-out Pumas you're manager's jerkin'
Your mic sounds weak, remember skeezer
I'm badder than Napoleon, or Caesar
I'm a hitman, but I'm not for hire, fly girl's desire, the man you
Not only on the stage, I 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