Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

I take time out to talk about him
'Cause frankly I don't what I would do without him
We work together like a medical
When I'm backin' up, I'm backin' Prince 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, ranked at first
a better combination in the whole universe

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

Word, break it down, it down, Ready

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

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

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

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

whack crews' poppin' big time trash
Tellin' us that in a battle we can't
The battle started at ten thirty an' by of eleven
Was no longer eight crews, how 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 dissed 'em an' dismissed, so now there's six

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

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

Four whack crews' outside 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 of this story
Never try to take me an' Ready Rock's
'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
a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
What, man, what? man, man, I wonder
Can, can I just interrupt the for a second?