Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

I wanna take time out to talk him
frankly I don't know what I would do without him
We work like a medical crew
When I'm Ready up, I'm backin' Prince up too

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

So if you battle, your future looks muddy
you just can't beat my buddy

Word, it down, break it down, Ready

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Four whack crews' outside around
I said, I'll take you all on, now how does 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 future muddy
'Cause you can't beat, me an' my buddy

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