Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got Soul

It's been a long I shouldn't have left you
Without a strong to step to
Think of how many weak you slept through
Time's up I'm I kept you
of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial
As you it pump up the volume
wit the speaker 'til you hear it blow
Then in the headphone 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter when it's heard, it control
body to dance (You got it) soul,
Detects the tempo 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 to be swift, follow the leader, the rhyme will go
Def wit the record that was mixed a long ago
It can be but only I can do it
For those can dance and clap your hands to it
I to think 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 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 I'll 'cause I mastered this
Let the others go first so the brothers miss
Eric B. break the (you got it)
will begin when 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? then you have soul
if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make the respond for
The are, 'cause the way it'll have to be
If you want to get on me
Think about it, wait, erase rhyme
Forget it and don't waste time
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you ain't it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be it
is how it should be done
This style is to none
Some try to make it sound like this but getting me
So upset I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a microphone
Eager to MC is my
I get hype when I 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 soul (you got it) 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
Constant elevation expansion
I write my rhyme while I cool in my
Then put it on tape and in the I test it
Then on the radio the R's
You to it, the concept might break you
'Cause anyone can relate to
Whoever's out of hand, I'm him handles
Light 'em up, blow 'em out candles
Or should I just let him
give him a hand so they can see how it felt
I'm not bold just 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 want to see which posse can dance the
It be easy 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Sound,
other 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 dance it don't move
'Cause all you is soul self-esteem will release,
The rest is up to you, 'll say peace

You got it