Luyện nghe bài hát He's The Dj, I'm The Rapper

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

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

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

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

Stronger than a dinosaur, better known Santa
Man, the battles I battle, I win 'em
In than a minute, but it all depends
On how long it takes you to realize

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

If I was Flintstone, I'd probably own all of Bedrock
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 whole rap

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' an' again
The X amount of times, rappers, slaughter them
I tie 'em up an' throw them in the

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

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

Man, I really, really, really, really, really,
Hate people doubt my ability
An' I have to prove
If rap was basketball, I be in luck
'Cause every I freestyled, it would be a slam dunk

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

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

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

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

I'll drop kick a hurricane, body slam a wave
Walk through a tornado or a
But I'll be though
An' here's some more that you rappers should know

You are the bombs an' I will you
I am the lawyer an' I'm to accuse 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 trash, man, I can't 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 you're stuck
You're a Thanksgiving turkey an' it's time to be plucked
I see you're nervous, purpose, that's how I know soft
You're runnin' 'round like a chicken with your cut off

But just my power to the max
An' I'm cuttin' no on this rap track, Jack
So up, as if you got good 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 jockey
Hey Jeffrey, Jeffrey, Jeffrey, a one
Wow, hey Jeff, Jeff, 'em one of them fresh ones
A fresh one Jeffrey, no music, no
was decent, that was decent

That's my DJ, my DJ
Jazzy Jeff, I'm the Prince
Hi, how ya
How's doin' out there?

I'm here 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 Prince
Groove, then get down, thank you an' good