Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

So if you wanna battle, future looks muddy
That you can't beat my buddy

Word, break it down, it down, Ready

We've won so many battles, 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
it's not the way we look, it's the way that we rock
So if you thought you wanted to battle, bust this
Just keep it an' I'm sure that I can your mind

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

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

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

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

Six whack tryin' to be tough
Who the hell 'em they could rock the mic like us
We got straight down the business, pop no jive
We just blew 'em out, so now five

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

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

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

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