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
of flesh, political palm picked and gone
Spooks uz', ice picks, blades and tools
Listen fool, the is cool
We clans 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 outside your compound
Now we got you in the four hold on the ground
Whoop, hand me barbed wire, now your arms and legs are bound

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

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 brains pushin', head in the
In a case not far over, of the flames

Hangin' over the fire, I know y'all I retire
But all y'all is open fire
Ga ga, down, stay down, lay down
niggas 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 pound and mangle
Bending you back and spank you
A Grammy? Fuck you talkin' 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
Take you 'round the block, bring you back, tie the
He bitch man, slap your block, moms and pops

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

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

keep callin' my name
Water Water, come 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 long, that's what my momma turned
And told my daddy when I was
I got your neck in a noose, damn right, I'm my juice
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

What? Which one of you manufactured
With the materialistic, naive, egotistical fan
Has the nerve to be What you gon' do? Dis me?
Go 'head, rhyme, kick a verse, I ya
Oh, I it scares ya

A beat, a empty room, a full pen and a blank pad
But don't get mad you don't know what 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 that rhyme down, that's a of the rhyme
That been recorded, so don't even start that shit
A true a rhyme or verse kicked from the dome
Simultaneous and timed to a
mistakes are made, you got bleeps
And all the time

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