Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Word, break it down, break it down,

won so many battles, people think it's a trick
That the crowd gets to judge, it's us that they'll pick
They see face an' then 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 you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme
Just keep it an' I'm sure that I can change your

There was ten whack dudes tryin' to play post
One crew got an' they began to boast
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 were bitin' my an' just couldn't resist
I said, Please bitin', please don't imitate
But they kept on bitin', so there's now there's

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

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

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

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

Four whack outside playin' around
I said, I'll take you all on, now how does 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, your future muddy
'Cause you just can't beat, me an' my

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 the record for a second?