Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got Soul

It's a long time I shouldn't have left you
a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak you slept through
up I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of this you keep you miss
The rhymes from the soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial
As you hear it pump up the
wit the speaker 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone 'cause it go
a 4 letter word when it's heard, it control
Your to dance (You got it) soul,
Detects the tempo a red alert
Reaches your reflex, so let it
When this is playing, you can't get wit
The steps, so get set and I'm a still up wit
A gift to be swift, follow the leader, the rhyme go
Def wit the record that was mixed a time ago
It can be done but I can do it
For those can dance and clap your hands to it
I start to and then I sink
the paper like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm in between the lines,
I when I finish the rhyme
I got

You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
I know you got

Picture a mic, the stage is
A beat like this tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold
Grab the mic I'm on Soul Train
But wait 'cause I mastered this
Let the others go first so the don't miss
Eric B. break the (you got it)
Rakim will begin when you the mix
experiment like a scientist
You want to rhyme, you gotta sign my
'Cause I'm a and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta soul
if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, the people respond for
The are, that's the way it'll have to be
If you want to get on me
Think about it, wait, your rhyme
it and don't waste your time
'Cause be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be it
This is how it be done
This style is identical to
Some try to make it sound like this but getting me
So that I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a fiend
to MC is my theme
I get when I hear a drum roll
Rakim is on the mic and you I got soul

You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it

I got (you got it) that's why I came
To teach those who say my name
of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim stronger as I get older
elevation causes expansion
I my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
Then put it on tape and in the I test it
on the radio the R's requested
You listen to it, the concept break you
'Cause almost anyone can to
Whoever's out of hand, I'm him handles
Light 'em up, 'em out like candles
Or should I just let him
give him a hand so they can see how it felt
I'm not just 'cause I rock gold
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got

You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it

Now I'm a stop to see you got
Get off the mic I get too hot
I want to see which posse can dance the
It should be 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if your from Uptown, bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Island Sound,
Even states come right and exact,
It ain't where you're from, it's where at
Since you came here, you have to and prove
And do that until it don't move
'Cause all you is soul self-esteem will release,
The is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace

You got it