Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

Hey, man, up, man
I I wanna 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 this pal of
He's my buddy, my best
When a beat I need, it's a beat he'll lend

I wanna take 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

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

Word, it down, break it down, Ready

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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