Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got Soul

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

You got it
You got it
You got it
You got it
I you got soul

a mic, the stage is empty
A like this might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul
But I'll 'cause I mastered this
Let the go first so the brothers don't miss
B. break the sticks (you got it)
Rakim will begin you make the mix
I'll like a scientist
You want to rhyme, you sign my list
'Cause I'm a and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? you gotta have soul
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a an encore
Take the mic, make the people for
The are, 'cause that's the way have to be
If you want to get on me
Think about it, wait, erase your
Forget it and don't waste your
'Cause be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
Drop the mic, you be holding it
This is how it be done
This is identical to none
Some try to make it sound like this but getting me
So that I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I steam like a microphone fiend
to MC is my theme
I get hype I hear a drum roll
is on the mic and you know I got soul

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

I got soul (you got it) that's why I
To teach those who can't say my
of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim gets stronger as I get
Constant elevation expansion
I my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
put it on tape and in the city I test it
Then on the radio the R's
You listen to it, the concept break you
'Cause anyone can relate to
Whoever's out of hand, I'm him handles
Light 'em up, blow 'em out like
Or should I let him melt?
Then give him a 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 to see what you got
Get off the mic I get too hot
I to see which posse can dance the best
It should be easy 'cause the is fresh
Now if from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Island Sound,
Even other states come and exact,
It ain't where you're from, it's you're at
Since you here, you have to show and prove
And do that dance it don't move
'Cause all you need is soul self-esteem release,
The rest is up to you, 'll say peace

You got it