Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

I'd to know are you really for some super-dynamite soul?
Introducing the greatest entertainer
The Mr. Beat Beat himself
The hardest beatbox in show business, Ready Rock

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

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

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

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

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

So if you wanna battle, your future looks
That you just can't my buddy

Word, it down, break it down, Ready

won so many battles, people think it's a trick
That when the 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

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

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

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

Eight whack crews' poppin' big time
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 crews' in a football huddle
Tryin' to figure out their next
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 they could rock the mic 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 walked out, she asked for one
They got an' left, so now there's four

Four whack outside playin' around
I said, I'll take you all on, now how does that
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 take me an' Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, your future muddy
you just can't beat, me an' my buddy

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