Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

I'd like to know are you really for some super-dynamite
Introducing the world's entertainer
The amazing Mr. Beat himself
The working beatbox in show business, Ready Rock

Ready, Rock, Ready Rock C
Tell 'em name, tell 'em your name
Ready Rock, Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock C
That was nice Ready, Ready Rock, Rock

Hey, man, up, man
I think I wanna tell 'em a about this man
Aight, break it down, Ready, it down

pay attention to my rhymes
So I can you all about this pal of mine
He's my buddy, my best
When it's a beat I need, it's a beat lend

I wanna take time out to about him
'Cause frankly I don't know I would do without him
We work together a medical crew
When I'm backin' up, I'm backin' Prince up too

to beat us? That doesn't make any sense
He's Rock C an' I'm the Fresh Prince
In the rap industry, ranked at first
Ain't a better in the whole universe

So if you wanna battle, your looks muddy
you just can't beat my buddy

Word, break it down, break it down,

We've won so many battles, think it's a trick
when the crowd gets to judge, it's us that they'll pick
They see Ready's face an' they hear my voice
To choose us as the is the natural choice

battle after battle, we remain on top
'Cause it's not the way we look, it's the way that we
So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this
keep it an' I'm sure that I can change your mind

There was ten whack dudes tryin' to play post
One crew got bold an' began to boast
I said, "Y'all up an' get back in line"
But they refused, what happened now? So now there's

Nine whack crews' tryin' to like this
were bitin' my rhymes an' just couldn't resist
I said, stop bitin', please don't imitate
But they kept on bitin', so there's now there's

Eight whack poppin' big time trash
Tellin' us in a battle we can't last
The started at ten thirty an' by quarter of eleven
Was no longer eight crews, how many was There was seven

Seven whack crews' in a huddle
to figure out their next rebuttal
They came out strong, think they thought they ultimate
But we just 'em an' dismissed, so now there's six

Six whack crews' tryin' to be
Who the hell told 'em could rock the mic like us
We got down the business, didn't pop no jive
We just 'em out, so now there's five

Five whack crews' lined up in the
All like they're read to play
My secretary out, she asked for one more
They got scared an' left, so now four

Four crews' outside playin' around
I said, I'll take you all on, now how does sound?
Not one had heart enough to pick up mic
I said, "Okay, let you go, psych"

That's the of this story
Never try to me an' Ready Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, future looks muddy
'Cause you just can't beat, me an' my

Word, yeah, ay, Ready Rock, hold up, up, hold up, man
Wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a
What, man, C'mon man, man, I wonder
Can, can I just the record for a second?