Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

Ready, Ready Rock, Rock C
Tell 'em your name, 'em your name
Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Ready 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, break it

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

I wanna take time out to talk him
'Cause frankly I don't know what I would do him
We work together like a crew
When I'm backin' up, I'm backin' Prince up too

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

So if you wanna battle, future looks muddy
That you just beat my buddy

Word, break it down, break it down,

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

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

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

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

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

Seven whack crews' in a huddle
Tryin' to figure out their rebuttal
They came out strong, you'd they thought they ultimate
But we just dissed 'em an' dismissed, so now six

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

Five whack crews' up in the hallway
All perpetratin' like they're read to
My secretary walked out, she asked for one
They got scared an' left, so now there's

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

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

Word, yeah, ay, Ready Rock, 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 record for a