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 little about my DJ
The magnificent Jeff 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 a DJ like Jazzy to back me up
So when I'm rockin' on the mic he's on the cross cut

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

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

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

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

People often ask me I emcee
Why do I brag so much 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 Jeff wack
Cuttin' up records a samurai warrior
If your don't know who I'm talking to
I'm to you

So come on in a battle you cannot win
my DJ will tear your 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 your grave 'cause no way
That you could be saved

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

Commandin' the cut, always on track
He's DJ Jazzy and he's 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 sumthin' different now
This is I want you to do for me
I want you to tell all these people name
Jazzy tell 'em your

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

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

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

Now here's a that should not be forgotten
About the day my DJ turned an Autobot
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 other DJ's do not want to to reckon with
by my side as I rock the mic
All of his cuts are sure to excite you

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