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

Matter fact, here two
Pits of flesh, palm picked and gone
Spooks uz', ice picks, blades and tools
fool, the revolution is cool
We leave clans in of blood

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

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

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

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

Hangin' over the fire, I know y'all I retire
But all y'all gettin' is fire
Ga ga, spray down, down, lay down
Y'all niggas said we was commercial, y'all 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 bitch you
A Grammy? 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 teeth when chewin' on beef
Take you the block, bring you back, tie the knots
He bitch man, your whole block, moms and pops

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

From this ethereal thriller, mysterious guerrilla
Stalk you with the precision of a serial killer
Record routine, I watch you from the day to the night
Calculatin' when it be the best 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 back with no rubber, he's a dirty mawfuckar

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

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? one of you manufactured rappers
the materialistic, naive, egotistical fan base
Has the to be offended? What 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 fuck you
Go 'head, freestyle punk, wait, before you
I know done told you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme
That hasn't been or put on the market

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

But these are the that makes a freestyle 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 fuck you to a beat, bitch, I got u