Luyện nghe bài hát The Magnificent Jazzy Jeff

Some DJ's are good, some are fresh
DJ's are even def
But here's a somethin' about my DJ
The magnificent Jazzy so bust this beat, go Jazzy

Well, it's true that I'm the reignin' of the throne
But with all my strength, I couldn't do it
I need a DJ like to back me up
So I'm rockin' on the mic he's on the cross fade cut

and mixin', mixin' and scratchin'
Second after second, the record he's catchin'
His hands are so fast that it's a riddle
With the turntables split and the in the middle

Back and forth his fly
With the speed of a cheetah that'll your eye
Record after record he has no cuts
cuts right then he cuts vice versa

I'm not exaggerating I said it and I it
I'll it if you say that his cuts are precedented
He's a lean, wreckin' machine
He gets like a king when he's on the scene

So bust a move 'cause you he's def
He's my DJ the magnificent Jazzy

often ask me everytime I emcee
Why do I brag so much about my jockey
Well, the reason that I brag and I boast the
Is 'cause my DJ is the most from to coast

The magnificent Jazzy Jeff wack
Cuttin' up records like a samurai
If your don't know who I'm talking to
I'm to you

So come on 'cause in a you cannot win
'Cause my DJ will tear your butt from limb
He's like a tank, a hip hop rebel
And if you want a battle, you best a shovel, my man

So you can dig your 'cause there no way
That you could be saved

Because the DJ the records to create the sound
The DJ the records, he's the best around
The DJ cuts the records, you know he's
His name is Jazzy Jeff aka Townes

Commandin' the cut, he's on track
He's DJ Jazzy and he's a cut maniac
So for your personal safety you be told
my DJ Jazzy Jeff is out of control, oh my god

Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Oh my god, out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Out of control, oh my god, out of control, oh my god
Out of control, oh my god

Alright Jazzy we gonna do a little sumthin' different now
This is what I you to do for me
I want you to tell all these people name
Jazzy tell 'em your

He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his is Jeff
He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his is Jeff
Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is Jeff
He's Jazzy, Jazzy, his name is

Now I want you to tell all these people
How many of these DJ's out there can get you
None, none, none of them, how many, none of
[Incomprehensible] of them, none of them

Now make the burp
Say me
Now make the sound like a bird
Now make it

Now a story that should not be forgotten
About the day my DJ turned an Autobot
He got struck by lightning in an storm
He got on the wheels of steel and began to

His name is Jeff and he's the of the swift
The that other DJ's do not want to have to reckon with
by my side as I rock the mic
All of his cuts are sure to excite you

They'll delight you, you know that's right
If you were a stick of his cuts would ignite you
The DJ on the wheels be matched
So check out Jazzy Jeff a cold cut scratch