Luyện nghe bài hát The Story of Hip Hop

Alright now, shhhh, I have the surprise for you,
but you first must 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 liked Hip Hop, and Hip Hop liked the flowers. (Yes.)
He lived his sister, Skip Hop (La la la...)
and his brother, Hop. (Hey.)
He never rests. He beats and whirrs and whirrs so fast that you
tell he looks like. (Thump thump, prrrrrr, click click, quack.)
Little Hip Hop started to hop, Skip Hop didn't know when they
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, there was was, in your house... ooooh.
("Be careful!", "Hello Canada!", "...like Buddhists",
"That's all-natural.", "Nein!", "Gezichts-massage.")
"I closed my eyes and 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 they with a hop and a hip,
a and a slide, all happy inside.
Their bobbed up and down...
How funny he looks, jumping up and down, in the air...
and the flowers love him. always around some flowers.
Now you see the little Hip Hop got into.
It was all because he didn't look he hopped...
and even the flowers to each other, like people do,
but the they make are different.
Listen carefully, and try to what they say.