Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word, break it down, break it down,

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

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

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

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

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

Seven whack crews' in a 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 told 'em they could rock the mic us
We got down the business, didn't pop no jive
We just blew 'em out, so now five

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

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

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

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