Luyện nghe bài hát Rhythm Trax - House Party Style

In the beginning were many
As time went on became few
Now is only one
One man one DJ alone on Mount Olympus
and gentlemen, DJ, Jazzy Jeff

Alright, alright, I reckon, up off of my DJ
Give him some now to operate here, c'mon
Ah Jeff, this is what we ready to do, right
Remember how we to rock back home in Philly, right

At all the house parties and all the ballrooms and stuff that
how we used to rip things up at like Bargeroom
And Central High and Overbrook High and all them places like
what I want to do right

I want to give these people a taste of how we used to rock
How we used to get on the of steel
Used to just throw the records on and get stupid
Back forth left right upside down and all that stuff
I want you to do all that for these people right

'Cause I talk all the time, I everybody how deaf you are
Everytime we go somewhere, I be and screamin'
I want you to get on your own Jeff
I you to tear these records up Jeff, rip 'em apart
Go ahead now, man, get busy go go

Word, I'm telling you this, man, cannot be
He can't be beaten, keep on talkin'
All you other DJ's, don't on talkin'
Jeff, this I want you to do, take that record from the top right

Scratch, it in right now and I want you to do called a breakdown
Just break it down for 'em, right, now, it with the music
And then cut the music out and just it down for 'em
Jeff go ahead, now, it down

Ah Jeff, was def man, that was def
But you, you did it too man
You gotta do it a little this time
Or, or no music, yeah, that's what we can do

Yeah, that's the ticket, the ticket
Aye Jeff, just break it with no music right
Bring it in, now it down and then do it slower
No music so everybody can hear it, now isn't special

Yeah, Jeff, was def
Hold up, now you had time to warm up back there man
Are you to really get stupid? Yes
I hear you man

You read to rip things apart or what? Yes
You ready man? I didn't you, yes
Aight, I'm with it, aight Jeff, now up
Remember the day that DJ approached us

Man he was all that trash about how good he was
What did you him that he could do? Eat shit, eat shit
did you tell him? Eat shit
And you he still kept talkin' trash, right

He talked all that trash
And then the next day we out that he had took his stuff
But you didn't even care, what'd you tell him he do? Bite it
What'd you say he could do? it
Now what did it sound when he bit it? Bite it, bite it

Aight, enough that guy, you know what I was just thinkin' about?
Remember the other day we were down the street
And that girl up to you and she was lookin' you up and down
And grinnin' and she real, what'd you tell her? What?

You broke it down for her, get busy
Yo, word now she felt it and found out it was real man
You kinda looked you was with it a little bit man
You was movin' and all that man
She had her hands all you

Hold up tell everybody what you started screamin' man, stop
Hold up tell 'em louder I didn't hear you, stop, don't stop
Yo word, was def
Ay Jeff man, just the way we used to rock it
Man we used to rip up but hold up

Remember how when all DJ's used to be on the stage
And after you got off
They'd be whisperin' and sayin' to themselves
About how you ain't this you ain't that, what did you to do Jeff?

Word, Rhythm Trax, House Party
Yo Jeff, we rocked 'em, now get out of here