Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

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

Well, true 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 on the mic he's on the cross fade cut

Scratchin' and mixin', and scratchin'
Second second, it's the record 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 that'll puzzle your eye
Record record he has no mercy cuts
Left right then he cuts vice versa

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

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

People ask me everytime I emcee
Why do I so much about my disc 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
Cuttin' up records like a samurai
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 like a tank, a hip hop rebel
And if you want a battle, you best a shovel, my man

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

Because the DJ cuts the to create the sound
The DJ the records, he's the best around
The DJ cuts the records, you know 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 personal you should be told
That my DJ 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

Jazzy we gonna do a little sumthin' different right now
This is I want you to do for me
I want you to tell all these your name
Jazzy tell 'em 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 many of these DJ's out there can get you
None, none, none of them, how many, none of
[Incomprehensible] none of them, none of

Now the record burp
Say me
Now make the record like a bird
Now make it

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

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

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