Luyện nghe bài hát In the Hands of the Gods

Bicka-bicka Biz, bicka- bicka

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

I'm unique and you will agree-ah
One in a million Mohamed and Aliah
A self-believer, an
more stunts than Coronel Seavers

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm guaranteed to and turn the party out

I'm guaranteed to rock and turn the out