Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

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

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

Scratchin' and mixin', mixin' and
after second, it's the record he's catchin'
His are so fast that it's a medical riddle
With the split and the mixer in the middle

and forth his hands fly
With the speed of a cheetah that'll puzzle eye
after record he has no mercy cuts
Left cuts right then he cuts vice

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

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

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

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

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

So you can dig your 'cause there no way
That you could be saved

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

Commandin' the cut, always on track
He's DJ Jazzy Jeff and a cut maniac
So for your personal safety you should be
my DJ Jazzy Jeff 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 little different right now
is what I want you to do for me
I want you to tell all people your name
Jazzy tell 'em name

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is
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 many of these out there can get with you
None, none, none of them, how many, none of
[Incomprehensible] none of them, none of

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

Now here's a story that not be forgotten
About the day my DJ into an Autobot
He got struck by lightning in an storm
He got on the of steel and began to transform

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

They'll delight you, you know that's right
If you were a stick of dynamite his cuts would you
The DJ on the wheels be matched
So check out Jazzy with a cold cut scratch