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 and gone
Spooks uz', ice picks, blades and tools
Listen fool, the revolution is
We leave clans in of blood

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

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

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

Go 'head, look, I you're thinkin', "Who's behind me?"
"Oh my God it's 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 gettin' is open fire
Ga ga, spray down, stay down, lay
Y'all niggas 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 pound MC's 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

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 whole block, and pops

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

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

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

Won't long, that's what my momma turned
And told my when I was born
I got your neck in a noose, damn right, I'm flexin' my
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? one of you manufactured rappers
With the materialistic, naive, 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 beat, a empty 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, you start
I know somebody done told you a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme
hasn't been recorded or put on the market

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

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