Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

Tryin' to us? That doesn't make any sense
He's Ready Rock C an' I'm the 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 just beat my buddy

Word, it down, break it down, Ready

We've won so 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 winners is the choice

Because battle after battle, we 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 play post
One crew got bold an' they began to
I said, "Y'all shut up an' get in line"
But they refused, what happened now? So now there's

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

Eight whack crews' big time trash
Tellin' us that in a battle we last
The battle at ten thirty an' by quarter of eleven
Was no eight crews, how many was they? There was seven

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

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

whack crews' lined up in the hallway
All perpetratin' they're read to play
My secretary walked out, she asked for one
got scared 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 enough to pick up that mic
I said, "Okay, let you go, psych"

the moral of this story
Never try to take me an' Ready glory
'Cause if you do, your future muddy
'Cause you just beat, me an' my buddy

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