Luyện nghe bài hát The Story of Hip Hop

Alright now, shhhh, I have the nicest for you,
but you must wash your face and get ready...
(splashing) hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...
Listen carefully... shhh. I to tell you a story about Hip Hop.
Hello Hip Hop.
The flowers Hip Hop, and Hip Hop liked the flowers. (Yes.)
He lived with his sister, Hop (La la la...)
and his brother, Hop. (Hey.)
He never rests. He beats and whirrs and so fast that you can't
tell what he looks like. (Thump thump, prrrrrr, click, quack.)
Little Hip Hop started to hop, Skip Hop didn't when they would
stop. Hip Hop for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Look at all the flowers... (Acht, zeven, zes, grapefruit.)
One day, Hip Hop a deep breath, shut his eyes, and jumped...
"ahhhhh!"
Poor Hip Hop, was was, right in your house... ooooh.
("Be careful!", "Hello Canada!", "...like Buddhists",
"That's all-natural.", "Nein!", "Gezichts-massage.")
"I my eyes and jumped until... Thump!
I didn't mean to hop your home, really I didn't!"
One small tear came. "Stop crying Hip Hop,
I'm glad you to see me. I get lonesome
no one to make me laugh. Ho ho ho!"
And off went with a hop and a hip,
a skip and a slide, all inside.
heads bobbed up and down...
How funny he looks, jumping up and down, in the air...
and the flowers love him. He's around some flowers.
Now you see the little Hip Hop got into.
It was all because he look where he hopped...
and the flowers talk to each other, like people do,
but the sounds they are different.
Listen carefully, and try to what they say.