Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

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

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

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

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

Tryin' to beat us? That 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 combination in the universe

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

Word, break it down, it down, Ready

won so many battles, people think it's a trick
That the crowd gets to judge, it's us that they'll pick
They see Ready's an' then they hear my voice
To choose us as the winners is the natural

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

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

whack 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 kept on bitin', so now there's eight

whack crews' poppin' big time trash
Tellin' us 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? was seven

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

Six crews' tryin' to be tough
Who the hell told 'em they could rock the mic us
We got straight down the business, didn't pop no
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
They got 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 enough to 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
if you do, your future looks muddy
'Cause you just can't beat, me an' my

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