Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

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

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

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

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

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 wreckin'
He respected like a king when he's on the scene

So a move 'cause you know he's def
He's my DJ the magnificent Jeff

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

The magnificent Jeff wack destroyer
Cuttin' up records like a warrior
If your don't know 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 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
you could ever be saved

Because the DJ the records to create the sound
The DJ cuts the records, the best around
The DJ cuts the records, you know down
His name is Jazzy Jeff aka Jeff

Commandin' the cut, he's always on
DJ Jazzy Jeff and he's a cut maniac
So for your personal you should be told
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 sumthin' different right now
is what I want you to do for me
I want you to tell all these your name
tell 'em your name

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

Now Jazzy I you to tell 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, none of

Now make the burp
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 of steel and began to transform

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

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