Luyện nghe bài hát In the Hands of the Gods

Bicka-bicka Biz, bicka- bicka

I'm the drunk dance rocker, but don't drink
Never a song called Frere Jacque
Rap rhyme schooler, composition
In seventh grade I had named Mr. Dooler

I'm very unique and you agree-ah
One in a like Mohamed and Aliah
A self-believer, an
Have stunts than Coronel Seavers

Ain't no like B I Z, M A R K I with the E
Hang at the
Got a Trucker
Wouldn't trade the boy, 'cuz I'm no sucker

be bouncing like a ball, when I say, yes, y'all
If you don't with me you won't rock at all
So check me out, with out no
I'm guaranteed to rock and the party out

We gonna do right, do right
Gonna do right, do right
We do right, gonna do right
Gonna do right, gonna do

I'm on like
Like a Saturday at the Audubon
Listen to the Brother, ain't no other can with
The man with the plan, with the finesse

I make you scream, and I'll make you
I'm to rock the mike, and put you all in a trance
So listen to the Brother, ain't no other can
"Ah- whadda ah-rock, rock" MC-Butter

The man to do the up, a
Or 'ah hah hah hah hah' I with you
So listen to me, 'cuz I'm the
B I Z M A R K I out the E

I'm guaranteed to rock and the party out

I'm to rock and turn the party out