Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

I'd like to know are you really for some super-dynamite
the world's greatest entertainer
The Mr. Beat Beat himself
The hardest working beatbox in business, Ready Rock

Ready, Rock, Ready Rock C
Tell 'em your name, tell 'em your
Ready Rock, Ready Rock, Rock, Ready Rock C
That was nice Ready, Ready Rock, Ready

Hey, man, up, man
I think I wanna tell 'em a little about man
Aight, break it down, Ready, it down

Please pay attention to my
So I can tell you all about this pal of
He's my buddy, my best
When a beat I need, it's a beat he'll lend

I wanna take out to talk about him
'Cause frankly I don't know what I would do him
We together like a medical crew
I'm backin' Ready up, I'm backin' Prince up too

Tryin' to beat us? That doesn't make any
He's Rock C an' I'm the Fresh Prince
In the rap industry, ranked at first
Ain't a better in the whole universe

So if you wanna battle, your future muddy
That you just beat my buddy

Word, break it down, it down, Ready

We've won so many battles, people think it's a
when the crowd gets to judge, it's us that they'll pick
They see face an' then they hear my voice
To choose us as the is the natural choice

Because battle battle, we remain on top
'Cause it's not the way we look, the way that we rock
So if you you wanted to battle, bust this rhyme
keep it an' I'm sure that I can change your mind

There was ten whack dudes tryin' to high post
One crew got bold an' they to boast
I said, "Y'all shut up an' get in line"
But they refused, happened now? So now there's nine

Nine crews' tryin' to rock like this
They bitin' my rhymes an' just couldn't resist
I said, Please bitin', please don't imitate
But they on bitin', so there's now there's eight

Eight whack poppin' big time trash
Tellin' us that in a battle we last
The battle started at ten thirty an' by quarter of
Was no eight crews, how many was they? There was seven

Seven crews' in a football huddle
to figure out their next rebuttal
They came out strong, think they thought they ultimate
But we just 'em an' dismissed, so now there's six

Six whack crews' tryin' to be
Who the hell 'em they could rock the mic like us
We got straight down the business, pop no jive
We just blew 'em out, so now there's

whack crews' lined up in the hallway
All perpetratin' like read to play
My secretary walked out, she asked for one
They got scared an' left, so now four

Four crews' outside playin' around
I said, I'll take you all on, now how does that
Not one had heart to pick up that mic
I said, "Okay, let you go, psych"

That's the moral of story
Never try to me an' Ready Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, your looks muddy
'Cause you just beat, me an' my buddy

Word, yeah, ay, Ready Rock, hold up, hold up, up, man
a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute
What, man, what? man, man, I wonder
Can, can I just interrupt the record for a