Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Singin'

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

Now people always want to know my strategy
For me to use the name as "diabolical man"
Well I got beats, raggedy clothes
And aw hell, I'm even wearing drawers
I'm not as barry cauce I'm dirtier than harry
a rap that's big and fat that mariah couldn't carey
So don't come to me with that ol' same ol'
Cause I'll knock your butt somewhere the rainbow
I write rhymes that jam more jelly
So call me the without the fonzarelli, or nelly
Cause I am so bad it comes to a rap jam
robins scream, "holy hip-hop biz man!"
I grab the microphone and go every way but loose
I'm the ugly ducking that seduces mother goose
And I don't be using flipping twisters
But I still get better in time like the
But crews you see can't stay as loose as me
Cause old rappers just ain't what they used to be
So up your nose with a hose
And every brother knows that style's older than my grandma's clothes
But gray skies is to clear up, so put on a happy face
Take off that frown and up, and put on a happy face, cause

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

I start a rhyme as I enter your mind
I hit so hard even jackson won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as donna
Cause I supreme as a rap brainstorm
>from corner to corner, I'm some more on ya
Not tony toni tone, cause I to warn you
That I even reign in california
Everybody bout biz is hype
Cause I dirty harry's day, hell I even make gladys knight's
Soon I star on abc because rapping def is the way to the g
I have to lead you through
Since I'm the I know 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 up, who's gonna move me back?
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 to can it like the jolly green giant
Cause trying to to biz, you know I'm a diss them fast
So like 98.7 and kiss my ass!
me and rap is like peanut butter and jelly
Which reminds me of a song by my man gene

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

Now it's the universal languange that the biz mark is
I'm down blacks, whites, indian, and puerto rican
I'm an descendent, myself would have say
But I was "booooorn in the u.s.a.!"
I spent the 80's duking without making babies
So I guess I'm over like a fat rat that never caught
Went from messing around like tonto with no in 3 years
I had one two little three little indian
B-i-z markie is it is
And if hard for you to spell, then just say "biz"
I'm down 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 pass by so much bull I say "ole!"
I got friends named ann and andy
Call my "bon appetite" cause I'm sweeter than candy
Don't even it, till you try me
Cause the is in the pudding, you can ask bill cosby
think I'm bragging, some think I'm boasting
But even smokey robinson would 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 in the rain ain ain (repeat 7x)
Ah ah ah ah