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

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

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

Hello, can anybody me?
You can? Aight, that's good, you can 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 keep forgettin'
The rules about rappin' but 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 takes you to realize

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

People run to Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
To all, join in to this Prince mania
My face in magazines, on radio or stereo
Everywhere you go, an' video

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

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

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

You are the bombs an' I will you
I am the an' I'm goin' to accuse you
Of the ultimate rhyme crime an' you be guilty
There's no way you'll ever, ever defeat, beat 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 a Thanksgiving turkey an' it's time to be plucked
I see you're nervous, purpose, that's how I know you're
You're runnin' 'round like a chicken with your cut off

But relax my power to the max
An' I'm cuttin' no on this rap track, Jack
So back up, as if you got good
Or feel the fury of the

An' ya stop
Yo Jazzy, why don't you up the spots?
Yo Jazzy, hey Jeff, I'm psyched, I'm
Give 'em a cut

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

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

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