Luyện nghe bài hát The Story of Hip Hop

Alright now, shhhh, I have the nicest for you,
but you first wash your face and get ready...
(splashing) hmmm, hmmm, hmmm...
Listen carefully... shhh. I want to tell you a 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
what he looks like. (Thump thump, prrrrrr, click click, quack.)
Little Hip Hop to hop, Skip Hop didn't know when they would
stop. Hip Hop for breakfast, lunch and dinner.
Look at all the flowers... (Acht, zeven, zes, grapefruit.)
One day, Hip Hop took a breath, shut his eyes, and jumped...
"ahhhhh!"
Poor Hip Hop, there was was, 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 mean to hop into your home, really I didn't!"
One small tear came. "Stop crying Hip Hop,
I'm glad you came to see me. I get
with no one to me laugh. Ho ho ho!"
And off went with a hop and a hip,
a skip and a slide, all inside.
Their bobbed up and down...
How funny he looks, up and down, whirling in the air...
and the flowers love him. He's around some flowers.
Now you see the trouble Hip Hop got into.
It was all because he didn't where he hopped...
and even the flowers talk to each other, people do,
but the sounds make are different.
Listen carefully, and try to what they say.