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 a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I the prince of a town called Bel Air

In west born and raised
On the is where I spent most of my days
out maxin' relaxin' all cool
And all shootin' b ball outside of the school
When a couple of guys who were up to no
Started makin' trouble in my
I got in one fight and my mom got scared
And said you're movin' with your auntie and in BelAir
I begged and pleaded her day after day
But she packed my suitcase and me on my way

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

Well uh the plane and when I came out
There was a dude looked like a cop standin' there my name out
I ain't to get arrested 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 that cab was rare
But I thought man it yo homes to BelAir

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