Luyện nghe bài hát My Buddy

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

Ready, Ready Rock, Rock C
Tell 'em name, tell 'em your name
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 about this man
Aight, break it down, Ready, break it

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

I wanna take time out to about him
'Cause frankly I don't know 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? That doesn't make any
He's Ready Rock C an' I'm the Fresh
In the rap industry, ranked at first
Ain't a better combination in the whole

So if you wanna battle, future looks muddy
That you just can't my buddy

Word, break it down, break it down,

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

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

was ten whack dudes tryin' to play high post
One got bold an' they 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 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

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

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

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

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

That's the of this story
try to take me an' Ready Rock's glory
'Cause if you do, future looks muddy
'Cause you just beat, me an' my buddy

Word, yeah, ay, Ready Rock, hold up, up, hold up, man
Wait a minute, wait a minute, a minute
What, man, what? C'mon man, man, I
Can, can I just the record for a second?