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 to take a minute just sit right there
tell you how I become the prince of a town called Bel Air

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

She give me a kiss and she gave me my ticket
Put my walkman on and said I as well kick it
class yo this is bad
Drinkin' orange out of a champagne glass
Is what the people of BelAir live like
this might be all right
But wait I they're prissy hoes and all that
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 for the prince of BelAir

Well uh the plane landed and 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 quickness like lightening
I whistled for a cab and it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had in the mirror
If anything I say that this cab was rare
But I thought man it yo homes to BelAir