Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy's in the House

Now this is a story all how
My life got flipped turned down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit there
tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west Philadelphia born and
On the playground is where I most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' all cool
And all some b ball outside of the school
When a of guys who were up to no good
Started trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one little and my mom got scared
And said you're movin' with your and uncle in BelAir
I begged and pleaded her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and me on my way

She give me a kiss and then she gave me my
Put my walkman on and said I might as well it
First class yo is bad
orange juice out of a champagne glass
Is this what the people of BelAir live
Hmmm this be all right
But wait I hear they're prissy hoes and all
Is this the type of place that they should this cool cat
I don't think so see when I get there
I hope they're prepared for the of BelAir

Well uh the landed and when I came out
There was a dude looked like a cop standin' there with my out
I ain't tryin' to get yet I just got here
I sprang with the like lightening disappeared
I for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had in the mirror
If anything I could say this cab was rare
But I thought man forget it yo to BelAir

I pulled up to the house 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya
Looked at my I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the prince of