Luyện nghe bài hát B-Boys in the Cut

To the, to the, to the up top!
Bam! God damn!
mackerel, pulling suckers' cards out the satchel
You can sleep tonight, it's
B Boys in the cut and here to stay
Vibration,
Chatter up on the mic and an incantation
Revelation,
A little patience the tribulations
Heed my flow, I got in store
Rhymes are not just for any more
Always on vacation, Clark and Rusty
Don't wanna make the fest, trust me
Your wack style is beyond a
Heel up, wheel up, to the one Judge
Come at me rain, I'm coming back with hail
My broad will cut through your chain mail
up, Mike
Well, Adrock, one of the of all time, no disrespect
I gotta go for
Big Mike D, spitting lead paint
it back, begin da oh-ah-oh-ah
A-D-R-O-C-K spells
There's holes in my story Leon Spinks' teeth
Good grief, the name's Keefe
I keep a microphone in a little, sheath
I'm Oscar the Grouch
Trashy, Derelicte, flashy
I it raw y'all
Just imagine the 42nd Street C train
I sizzle on the mic like a battered fish
Pundits in the say -- WHAT! -- that's rich!
This is the type of shit that's gonna that itch
Now I'm-a set it off from up this bitch
I see you're looking at me and thinking 'What him
Well, I rap this mic, Mike D, Sweet Lou
Also known as Pretty Lou, Pretty Mike
I up my name pretty much how I like
This routine dates way
A lot of people may this routine
But evolved now
Yeah, from the before last
Well, my name is Mike D, and I gotta new name, and new name is LARRY!
Well, my name is Adrock, and then I new name, and my new name is HARRY!
Well, my name is MCA, but I new name, and that new name is GARY!
Well, our DJ's name has stayed the same, his new name is BARRY!