Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Singin'

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

Now people always want to my strategy plan
For me to use the weird as "diabolical man"
Well I got beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing drawers
I'm not white as barry cauce I'm dirtier harry
With a rap big and fat that mariah couldn't carey
So don't to me with that same ol' same ol'
Cause I'll knock your butt somewhere over the
I write rhymes that jam more than
So me the arthur without the fonzarelli, or nelly
I am so bad when it comes to a rap jam
Even robins scream, "holy biz man!"
I the microphone and go every which way but loose
Cause I'm the ugly that seduces mother goose
And I don't be using flipping tounge
But I get better in time like the whispers
But older crews you see stay as loose as me
Cause old school rappers just ain't what used to be
So up nose with a rubber hose
And every brother knows that your style's older than my clothes
But gray is going to clear up, so put on a happy face
Take off frown and chear up, and put on a happy face, cause

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

I start with a rhyme as I enter mind
I hit so hard even michael jackson won't the time
So I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer I get hot as donna summers
Cause I supreme as a rap brainstorm
corner to corner, I'm dropping some more on ya
Not tony toni tone, I came to warn you
That I even in southern california
Everybody talking biz is hype
Cause I make dirty harry's day, hell I even make gladys
I star on abc because rapping def is the best way to the g
Alphabetically I have to you through
Since I'm the m-izza I to watch my p's and q's
Like the but the b-i-z
I rap so picture perfect I should just and say "cheese"
So if I step up, who's gonna move me
scooby doo can't even do that for a scooby snack
You think you can, you think you can, don't try it
Cause instead you need to can it the jolly green giant
Cause trying to step to biz, you know I'm a them fast
So play 98.7 and kiss my ass!
Cause me and rap is peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by my man kelly

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

Now it's the universal that the biz mark is speaking
I'm down with blacks, whites, indian, and puerto
I'm an african descendent, myself have say
But I was "booooorn in the u.s.a.!"
I spent the 80's ladies without making babies
So I guess I'm over like a fat rat that never caught
Went from messing around like tonto no woman in 3 years
I had one little two little three little
B-i-z is what it is
And if it's for you to spell, then just say "biz"
I'm with the zoo crew, some kids who act nutty
B-danks, v, everett, todd, and jeff
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
Call my "bon appetite" I'm sweeter than john candy
Don't even knock it, you try me
Cause the proof is in the pudding, you can ask bill
Some think I'm bragging, some think I'm
But even smokey robinson would second emotion
That's why I take through the sky on a high
I'm fly-ly-ly-ly-ly, ly ly ly ly

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