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, political palm picked and
with uz', ice picks, blades and tools
Listen fool, the revolution is
We leave in pools of blood

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

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

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

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

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

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 Shane pound and mangle
Bending you back and spank you
A Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm tappin' your chin
See you at a for no reason, tap it again

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

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

From this ethereal thriller, mysterious guerrilla
Stalk you with the precision of a serial killer
your routine, I watch you from the day to the night
Calculatin' when it might be the time to strike

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

Won't last long, what my momma turned
And my daddy when I was born
I got your neck in a noose, damn right, I'm my juice
Shut your 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

What? Which one of you rappers
With the materialistic, naive, egotistical fan
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 beat, a empty 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 told you a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme
That hasn't recorded or put on the market

But when you write that rhyme down, a record of the rhyme
That rhyme's been recorded, so don't even that shit
A true freestyle's a rhyme or verse from the dome
and timed to a beat
Where mistakes are made, you got
And [Incomprehensible] all the

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