Luyện nghe bài hát Me & The Biz

[master
yeah! uh, uh huh
One two, check one two
Microphone one two, mircophone check one two
Tell you what I'm do

On and on and on is how the beat
So sell the walkers and cut the afros
And dance till the feeling is gone in your
I wear shorts in the summer, when it snows
Sometimes I to chill, sometimes I like to mingle
I get the fever for the flavor of a single
Sexy slimmy, but not too young, though
That's because jimmy might end up on row
Now this here jam is like a special kind of
It's not too short, but then it's not too long
I brought someone with me, someone you might
He's bound to wreck your body from the tip of toe
All the way up to your hair folicle

markie]
Hey hey hey, it's me the
Yes, y'all and, time for me to fall in
To a funky beat to make you a ball and
Jump, make you move your rump on the floor and pump
C'mon don't be a chump, I see and maybe five
party people but the rest did not survive
(why? ) they had a arrest
Now rocking microphones is I do daily and
Making people like if I was alvin ailey, and
People just love it when the biz to play
my (beatboxing), and by the way
Skeezing with a girl is I get tricky
And I'm the sneaky type to like slip a girl a
And I live the type of life that's far affordable
Standing on the corner calling on the portable
Me and ace is fonky (word to miz)
Yo, who is it (it's me and the biz)

me and the biz (repeat 4x)

[biz
Yo ace, I got an, um,
Excuse me brother, but can you spare a

[master
Naw, but if you want, I can a funky rhyme
All I is a groove that's as smooth as a harp and
I'm ready to talk nuff like al sharpton
I take the and engage in a page and
My is master ace and 22 is the age

markie]
Yo, I'm the b-i-z m and, a lot of women
a new car because the first one was a lemon
Oochie louie findy, me and cindy
Riding around the as if I was in the indy
Everybody cause I am the joint and
They know it's me, I'm the b-i-z
Sometimes I lie in bed all day and about my life
I just kick rap and settle down with kids and a wife?
And get a regular job I'm working 9 to 5
Shit, I'm the biz and it's to be alive

[master
I'm making crazy hits, a winner never
So those that used to diss me in the are having fits
But I just sit back and kick my feet up on the
Cause I'm able to rock a crowd without a
Or a cuban link and (yo, lincoln cuban!)
So I still produce def jams like my name was rubin
M-a-s-t-e-r and this ain't store hip-hop from a jar and
It sure ain't stephanie mills playing in the wiz
me and the biz

me and the biz (repeat 4x)

[master
I'm a proof and rag on the roof and
Pulling crazy without a gold tooth
Wilding, styling, land is my land
(you're a) prisoner to my music like you was on riker's
A slim, soft-spoken brother the ghetto
My name is master ace and I thought that you know
You run your like a horse and force
Extra booty lyrics on the crowd you're the boss
I think you'd keep them to yourself
Do it for yourself, put your lyrics back up on the
Now I'm going to it to the b-i-z m-a-r-k-i-e
Cause I know you to see him

markie]
Ah one two, one two, this is what I'm do
Keep the place jumping, get it wild a zoo
If anyone can do it, the can
Peace to marl, tagedy, and mc shan
And my cousin v and, tj swan e and
The jungle brothers swinging from a and
Epmd and, nice and b and
Mc g and, just i-c-e and
The goes on and on and on and on
I go to dan or bennaton

Hey hey, I got some shoutouts, I you all bought my new album
I know everybody in bought it
Everybody in bought it
in uptown bought it
Eveerybody in philidelphia and california and florida my new album
I'm biz markie, I'm down with my cousin cool v, tj swan, marl...