Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

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

Well, it's that I'm the reignin' kick of the throne
But with all my strength, I couldn't do it
I need a DJ like Jazzy to me up
So when I'm rockin' on the mic on the cross fade cut

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

Back and his hands fly
the speed of a cheetah that'll puzzle your eye
Record after record he has no cuts
Left right then he cuts vice versa

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

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

People often ask me I emcee
Why do I brag so much my disc jockey
Well, the reason I brag and I boast the most
Is 'cause my DJ is the most from coast to

The magnificent Jazzy wack destroyer
Cuttin' up like a samurai warrior
If your DJ's don't who I'm talking to
I'm to you

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

So you can dig your grave 'cause no way
That you ever be saved

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

Commandin' the cut, always on track
DJ Jazzy Jeff and he's a cut maniac
So for your safety you should 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 I want you to do for me
I want you to all these people your name
tell 'em your name

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

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

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

Now a story that should not be forgotten
About the day my DJ turned into an
He got struck by in an electrical storm
He got on the wheels of steel and began to

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

They'll you, you know that that's right
If you a stick of dynamite his cuts would ignite you
The DJ on the can't be matched
So check out Jazzy Jeff with a cut scratch