Luyện nghe bài hát In the Hands of the Gods

Bicka-bicka Biz, bicka- Mark

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

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

Ain't no other B I Z, M A R K I with the E
at the Rucker
Got a Hummer
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, out no doubt
I'm to rock and turn the party out

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

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

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

The man to do the up, a
Or 'ah hah hah hah I rock 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 turn the out

I'm guaranteed to and turn the party out