Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Singin'

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Yo biz, let's send out to the propmaster kool dj red alert
Bring the in, todd
Yeah, this is how we're doing it for the '93, we're on the tip
Ha ha, yo biz, kick funky for 'em, word up

Now people always want to my strategy plan
For me to use the name as "diabolical man"
Well I got diabolical beats, clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing drawers
I'm not white as barry cauce I'm than harry
With a rap big and fat that mariah couldn't carey
So don't come to me that same ol' same ol'
Cause I'll knock your butt over the rainbow
I write rhymes that jam more jelly
So call me the arthur the fonzarelli, or nelly
I am so bad when it comes to a rap jam
Even scream, "holy hip-hop biz man!"
I grab the and go every which way but loose
Cause I'm the ugly ducking that mother goose
And I don't be using tounge twisters
But I still get better in like the whispers
But older crews you see stay as loose as me
Cause old school rappers just what they used to be
So up your nose with a rubber
And every brother that your style's older than my grandma's clothes
But skies is going to clear up, so put on a happy face
Take off that frown and chear up, and put on a happy face,

I'm in the rain ain ain (repeat 7x)
Ah ah ah ah ah

I with a rhyme as I enter your mind
I hit so hard even michael jackson won't the time
So here I come a bombing time I home in to
Off a drummer boom I get hot as donna summers
Cause I reigh supreme as a rap
>from corner to corner, I'm dropping some on ya
Not tony toni tone, I came to warn you
That I even reign in california
Everybody bout biz is hype
Cause I make dirty harry's day, hell I even make knight's
I star on abc because rapping def is the best way to the g
Alphabetically I have to you through
Since I'm the I know to watch my p's and q's
the emt's but the b-i-z
I rap so picture perfect I should stop and say "cheese"
So if I step up, who's gonna me back?
Cause doo can't even do that for a scooby snack
You think you can, you think you can, even try it
Cause instead you need to can it like the jolly giant
Cause trying to step to biz, you know I'm a diss fast
So like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is like peanut and jelly
reminds me of a song by my man gene kelly

I'm in the rain ain ain (repeat 7x)
Ah ah ah ah ah

Now the universal languange that the biz mark is speaking
I'm down with blacks, whites, indian, and puerto
I'm an african descendent, would have say
But I was "booooorn in the u.s.a.!"
I the 80's duking ladies without making babies
So I guess I'm over like a fat rat never caught rabies
Went from messing around tonto with no woman in 3 years
I had one little two little three indian
B-i-z markie is it is
And if it's hard for you to spell, just say "biz"
I'm down with the zoo crew, kids who act nutty
B-danks, cool v, everett, todd, and
my buddies, ha, my buddies, ha
I go, we go
I pass my fools in monster may
I by so much bull I should say "ole!"
I got friends named ann and andy
my "bon appetite" cause I'm sweeter than john candy
Don't knock it, till you try me
Cause the proof is in the pudding, you can ask cosby
Some think I'm bragging, some I'm boasting
But even smokey would second that emotion
That's why I take through the sky on a natural
I'm fly-ly-ly-ly-ly, ly ly ly ly

I'm sing-ing-ing-ing in the ain ain (repeat 7x)
Ah ah ah ah