Luyện nghe bài hát Jazzy's in the House

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

In west Philadelphia born and
On the playground is I spent most of my days
Chillin' out maxin' all cool
And all some b ball outside of the school
a couple of guys who were up to no good
Started trouble in my neighborhood
I got in one fight and my mom got scared
And said movin' with your auntie 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 as well kick it
First class yo is bad
Drinkin' orange juice out of a glass
Is this what the of BelAir live like
this might be all right
But wait I hear they're prissy and all that
Is this the type of place they should send this cool cat
I don't think so I'll see I get there
I hope they're prepared for the prince of

Well uh the plane and when I came out
There was a looked like a cop standin' there with my name out
I ain't to get arrested yet I just got here
I sprang with the quickness like lightening
I whistled for a cab and when it came
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the
If anything I could say that cab was rare
But I man forget it yo homes to BelAir