Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word, break it down, break it down,

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

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 rhyme
Just keep it an' I'm sure I can change your mind

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

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

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

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

Six whack crews' tryin' to be
Who the hell told 'em 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

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

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

That's the moral of story
Never try to me an' Ready Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, future looks muddy
'Cause you just beat, me an' my buddy

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