Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

Some DJ's are good, some are fresh
Some DJ's are def
But here's a somethin' about my DJ
The magnificent Jazzy Jeff so bust beat, go Jazzy

Well, it's true that I'm the reignin' of the throne
But with all my strength, I do it alone
I need a DJ like Jazzy to me up
So when I'm on the mic he's on the cross fade cut

and mixin', mixin' and scratchin'
Second after second, it's the he's catchin'
His hands are so fast that it's a medical
With the turntables and the mixer in the middle

and forth his hands fly
With the speed of a cheetah puzzle your eye
Record after record he has no mercy
cuts right then he cuts vice versa

I'm not exaggerating I it and I meant it
resent it if you say that his cuts are precedented
He's a lean, wreckin' machine
He gets like a king when he's on the scene

So bust a 'cause you know he's def
my DJ the magnificent Jazzy Jeff

People ask me everytime I emcee
Why do I brag so much about my jockey
Well, the reason that I and I boast the most
Is my DJ is the most from coast to coast

The magnificent Jeff wack destroyer
up records like a samurai warrior
If your DJ's know who I'm talking to
I'm to you

So on 'cause in a battle you cannot win
'Cause my DJ will tear butt limb from limb
He's a runaway tank, a hip hop rebel
And if you a battle, you best bring a shovel, my man

So you can dig your grave there no way
That you could ever be

the DJ cuts the records to create the sound
The DJ cuts the records, he's the around
The DJ the records, you know he's down
His name is Jeff aka Jeff Townes

Commandin' the cut, always on track
He's DJ Jeff and he's a cut maniac
So for your personal safety you be told
That my DJ Jazzy is out of control, oh my god

Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Oh my god, out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Out of control, oh my god

Alright Jazzy we gonna do a sumthin' different right now
This is what I you to do for me
I want you to tell all these people name
Jazzy tell 'em your

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is
He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is
He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is
He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his is Jeff

Now Jazzy I want you to all these people
How many of DJ's out there can get with you
None, none, of them, how many, none of them
[Incomprehensible] none of them, none of

Now make the record
Say me
Now make the record sound a bird
Now make it

Now here's a story should not be forgotten
About the day my DJ turned into an
He got struck by lightning in an electrical
He got on the wheels of steel and to transform

His name is Jeff and the swift of the swift
The type that DJ's do not want to have to reckon with
He's by my side as I the mic
All of his vigorous are sure to excite you

They'll delight you, you know that right
If you were a stick of dynamite his cuts ignite you
The DJ on the wheels can't be
So check out Jazzy Jeff a cold cut scratch