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, blades and
Listen fool, the is cool
We leave clans in of blood

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

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

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

Go 'head, look, I know you're thinkin', "Who's me?"
"Oh my God it's Water and no one's ever 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 y'all hope I retire
But all gettin' is open fire
Ga ga, spray down, down, lay down
Y'all said we was commercial, what 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 MC's 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

This 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, slap your whole block, 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 they step to me on the
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
Record your routine, I you from the day to the night
Calculatin' when it might be the time to strike

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

last long, that's what my momma turned
And my daddy when I was born
I got your in a noose, damn right, I'm flexin' 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, kick a verse, I 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 the fuck you doin'
Go 'head, freestyle punk, wait, before you
I know somebody done told you that a the reciting of a rhyme
hasn't been recorded or put on the market

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

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