Luyện nghe bài hát Kenny G vs. Richard Marx

G]
Are you

Marx]
Oh, I'm

G]
I my horn, what'd you bring?

[Richard
I some game

G]

[Beatboxer Josh

G]
Do you what to do?

[Beatboxer Silverstein]
I do

G]
Do it

[Round 1: G]
I'm the biggest sax in the entire world
I've got with these fingers, just ask your girl
Your went down the toilet so fast, it was crazy
The thing that saved you was marrying Daisy
I'll hit you so hard with every note I can blow
You'll be in smooth jazz from head to toe
Sorry, bro
But when it's time for bed, your music sets the right
Works every time, puts me out a light

Marx]
Alright, let's try this. Joshua,

[Round 1: Richard
I owe you a debt, so I should you alone
'Cause your music made my son quit the
You started sax at the age of ten
And from that point forward, sax was never again
You calling me a loser? I don't think you
I go home to Fuentes, you go home to your hand
You should've known better than to try
Hold onto the nights, 'cause tonight gonna die

[Richard
I'm not

G]
No?

[Richard
The only battle you're gonna win is your hair-straightener

G]
Whoa. If it's gonna get way... Joshua, it's gonna get that way

2: Kenny G]
That's as good as you'll get, and even that was
You must be nervous up against a superstar
You were big in the '80s, but that sailed
lovemaking's like your career, it failed
My horn is real long and you it's super hot
Your problem, Little Richard, is you can't the G spot
You think these girls are sort of fad?
Someone call Ryan to come pick up his dad

[Richard
If I had a nickel for every time I said to someone "I'm gonna go rap-battle Kenny G," I'd have a freakin' nickel. Joshua, do this

[Round 2: Richard
I know something Kenny that's more than a rumor
He has to get his cut by a poodle-groomer
He has the longest note played, record is great
It shows can blow for 45 minutes straight
Think you're a Dude, you couldn't be more wrong
Not a soul in this world knows even one of songs
Sadder than sad, a dog without a bark
You're even softer Richard Marx!

G]
I like how you had to battle to beat me. Joshua, it's time for the final slay

[Round 3: G]
It's a well-known fact, I can sax all night
But you can't even last as as one of your songs
You keep at my instrument, you got that feeling?
But the call me for that "saxual healing"
I'll this saxophone so far up your colon
Your overinflated head will get more swollen
Rap against me? You'll the day you were born
Now break out knee pads, bitch, and, Little Boy Blue, come blow my horn

[Richard
By the way, I don't think we've ever heard you before, and now we know why. Last one, Joshua, please

[Round 3: Marx]
I just out something that's bugged me forever
Skeletor and He-Man if they had a kid together
That breathing shit sounds like Darth Vader
place you're big is in a fucking elevator
We got Kenny Loggins, Kenny Rogers, Chesney
Musically, you aren't in the top 3 Kennys
So you go, whatever you do

[Richard Marx
I be right here hating on you