Luyện nghe bài hát He's the DJ, I'm the Rapper

Yo Jeffrey, bust it, what are ya in there?
'em up, word 'em up, word 'em up
In the place at this time
DJ Jazzy Jeff an' the Fresh Prince buggin' out
Losin' it all, no

Hey Jeff, scratch it, scratch it, man, it
That was decent, now it, a quick joint
A quick one, Jeff, yeah,
We just buggin', we just some fun
Me an' Jeffrey, he's the DJ, I'm the

Hello, can hear me?
You can? Aight, good, you can hear me?
Okay, it's clear? It's good? Okay got it?
One, two, one, two and

My rhymes have written, not to be bitten
But as it seems, some keep forgettin'
The about rappin' but that's alright
'Cause in the next 5 minutes, have them all uptight

than a dinosaur, better known than Santa
Man, the I battle, I usually win 'em
In less than a minute, but it all
On how long it you rappers to realize

That tryin' to yourself is ridiculous
Didn't you get my inside of the question?
you're toys boys, I'm the Real McCoy
I'm really gonna enjoy you destroyed

If I was Fred Flintstone, I'd probably own all of
If I was a criminal, I'd probably own a cell
If I was in the Navy, I own the sea
But I'm a poet, so I own the rap industry

I'm like a lion, my man an' the are my den
It's kill or be killed, so I kill
I kill again an' again an'
The X amount of times, rappers, I'll them
I tie 'em up an' throw them in the

Then I'll just walk away like nothin' ever
somebody else starts rappin'
That's when I snap an' attack an' go mad like Rambo
Or maybe Commando or like Lando Calrissian

'Cause you know he was with the Force
Fresh Prince is the source, I feel no or remorse
Think that you can beat me rappin' man you be silly

Man, I really, really, really, really, really,
Hate when people my ability
An' I have to superiority
If rap was basketball, I would be in
'Cause time I freestyled, it would be a slam dunk

Man, I'm the an' you're the passengers
Takin' on a voyage, a hip hop
The Jason of rap, Freddy Kruger of
An' I'm sure that see in due time, man

People will run to Philadelphia,
To all, join in to this Fresh mania
My face in magazines, on your or stereo
Everywhere you go, an' video

A hip hop terrorist, war vocalist
Other rappers say, "Yo Prince, why you show me this
Style now?", you must be
It ain't no way in hell I'ma let you put lip in my rhyme

'Cause it's a bomb, I'm not kiddin'
My explodes the second it gets bitten
I'm quick an' nimble, a status
I at Macy's now but I used to shop at Gimble's

drop kick a hurricane, body slam a tidal wave
Walk through a or a volcano
But I'll be okay
An' here's some info that you rappers should know

You are the bombs an' I will you
I am the lawyer an' I'm goin' to you
Of the ultimate rhyme crime an' you be guilty
There's no way that you'll ever, ever defeat, me

any time of day
Pop so much trash, man, I wait
To be face to an' hear Jeff say, "Sick 'em"
Man, gonna be my victim

You better duck an' pray for good luck, Chuck 'cause stuck
You're like a Thanksgiving turkey an' it's time to be
I see you're nervous, purpose, that's how I know you're
You're runnin' 'round like a chicken with head cut off

But just my power to the max
An' I'm no slack on this rap track, Jack
So back up, as if you got sense
Or the fury of the Prince

An' ya stop
Yo Jazzy, why you rock up the spots?
Yo Jazzy, hey Jeff, I'm psyched, I'm
'em a cut Jeff

Check out my disk
Hey Jeffrey, Jeffrey, Jeffrey, a one
Wow, hey Jeff, Jeff, give 'em one of them fresh
A one Jeffrey, no music, no music
That was decent, that was

my DJ, that's my DJ
Jazzy Jeff, I'm the Prince
Hi, how ya
How's everyone doin' out

I'm just to talk about my DJ
I was just I was just in here, really
Aight, okay, well
On behalf of DJ Jazzy Jeff an' the Fresh
Groove, get down, thank you an' good night