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, take two
Pits of flesh, political palm and gone
with uz', ice picks, blades and tools
Listen fool, the is cool
We clans in pools of blood

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

Ay, yo my crew chased you down outside your
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, pass me scalpel now
Relax, your 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 slip microchip in your brain

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

Hangin' the fire, I know y'all hope I retire
But all y'all is open fire
Ga ga, down, stay 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
you back and bitch spank you
A Grammy? Fuck you talkin' 'bout? I'm your chin
See you at a club for no reason, tap it

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

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

this ethereal thriller, mysterious serving guerrilla
Stalk you with the sick precision of a serial
Record your routine, I watch you the day to the night
Calculatin' it might be the best time to strike

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

Won't last long, that's my momma turned
And my daddy when I was born
I got neck 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? one of you manufactured rappers
the materialistic, naive, egotistical fan base
Has the nerve to be offended? What you do? Dis me?
Go 'head, rhyme, a verse, I dare ya
Oh, I it scares 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 fuck you
Go 'head, punk, wait, before you start
I know somebody done told you that a the reciting of a rhyme
That hasn't been recorded or put on the

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

But these are the things that makes a so unique
From a precorded, practiced, or written
Now you gon' do?
If your response is, "I know he talkin' about me"
I'm about you
So fuck you to a beat, bitch, I got u