Luyện nghe bài hát I Got U

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you
I got u

fact, here take two
Pits of flesh, palm picked and gone
Spooks with uz', ice picks, and tools
Listen fool, the is cool
We leave clans in pools of

Let 'em all scrub to
Bustin' for love, [Incomprehensible] and mud and bloody
Screamin' on cats, we spit in your face, blast
The Spooks put politicians in and [Incomprehensible]

Ay, yo my crew you down outside your compound
Now we got you in the four hold on the ground
Whoop, hand me that barbed wire, now your arms and are bound

Hey Vengeance, me that scalpel now
Relax, close your eyes as the sound of my penetrates
is your only choice to avoid the pain
'Cuz I don't want no lip as I slip this microchip in brain

Go 'head, look, I know thinkin', "Who's behind me?"
"Oh my God it's Water and no one's ever gonna find me"
I got brains pushin', head in the frame
In a case not far over, of the flames

Hangin' the fire, I know y'all hope I retire
But all y'all gettin' is open
Ga ga, down, stay down, lay down
Y'all niggas said we was commercial, what y'all gon' say

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you
Got u

Rectangle, sugar pound MC's and mangle
you back and bitch spank you
A Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm tappin' your chin
See you at a for no reason, tap it again

This ball bully MC's, we 'em Greek
Large like Tiger teeth when chewin' on beef
you 'round the block, bring you back, tie the knots
He bitch man, slap your block, moms and pops

I ain't gon' lie though, brothers got a bravado
But back it up with the skills, they playin' lotto
With careers, when they step to me on the streets
On stage or over beats you can't the heat

From this ethereal thriller, mysterious serving
Stalk you with the sick precision of a killer
Record your routine, I watch you from the day to the
Calculatin' when it be the best time to strike

They keep my name
Water Water, smack the whack in the back
With a Ax Slugger, then slash the jugular
Hit your back rawdog with no rubber, he's a dirty

last long, that's what my momma turned
And told my when I was born
I got your neck in a noose, damn right, I'm flexin' my
Shut mouth nigga, that's an excuse

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

One, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you

As one, two

you
I got u
Caught you and you
Got u

Which one of you manufactured rappers
With the materialistic, naive, fan base
Has the nerve to be offended? you gon' do? Dis me?
Go 'head, rhyme, a verse, I dare ya
Oh, I know it ya

A bangin' beat, a room, a full pen and a blank pad
But don't get mad 'cuz you don't know what the you doin'
Go 'head, freestyle punk, wait, you start
I know somebody done you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme
That hasn't been recorded or put on the

But when you write that rhyme down, that's a of the rhyme
That rhyme's recorded, so don't even start that shit
A true freestyle's a rhyme or verse from the dome
Simultaneous and timed to a
mistakes are made, you got bleeps
And all the time

But are the things that makes a freestyle so unique
a precorded, practiced, or written rhyme
Now you gon' do?
If your response is, "I he ain't talkin' about me"
I'm talkin' you
So you to a break beat, bitch, I got u