Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

I'd like to know are you really for some soul?
the world's greatest entertainer
The amazing Mr. Beat Beat
The hardest working beatbox in show business, Rock

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

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

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

I take time out to talk about him
'Cause frankly I know what I would do without him
We work together like a crew
When I'm backin' up, I'm backin' Prince up too

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

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

Word, break it down, break it down,

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

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

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

Nine whack crews' tryin' to rock this
They were bitin' my rhymes an' couldn't resist
I said, Please stop bitin', please imitate
But they kept on bitin', so there's now there's

Eight whack crews' big time trash
us that in a battle we can't last
The battle started at ten thirty an' by quarter of
Was no longer eight crews, how many was they? There was

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

Six whack tryin' to be tough
Who the told 'em they could rock the mic like us
We got down the business, didn't pop no jive
We just blew 'em out, so now there's

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

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

That's the moral of story
try to take me an' Ready Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, your looks muddy
'Cause you can't 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 the record for a second?