Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got Soul

It's been a long time I have left you
Without a strong to step to
Think of how weak shows you slept through
Time's up I'm I kept you
Thinking of this you keep you miss
The rhymes from the soloist
And you sit by the hand on the dial soon
As you it pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker you hear it blow
plug in the headphone 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter when it's heard, it control
Your body to (You got it) soul,
Detects the tempo like a red
Reaches reflex, so let it work
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 that was mixed a long 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 escape when I the rhyme
I got

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

Picture a mic, the stage is
A beat like this might me
To pose, my rings and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic like I'm on Train
But I'll wait 'cause I mastered
Let the others go first so the brothers don't
B. break the sticks (you got it)
Rakim begin when you make the mix
I'll experiment like a
You want to rhyme, you gotta sign my
'Cause I'm a manifest and the mic I hold
You want it next? then you have soul
'Cause if you got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make the people for
The are, 'cause that's the way it'll to be
If you want to get on me
Think it, wait, erase your rhyme
Forget it and don't waste your
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you controlling it
the mic, you shouldn't be holding it
This is how it be done
style is identical to none
Some try to it sound like this but you're 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 hype when I hear a drum
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) why I came
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 causes
I my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
Then put it on and in the city I test it
on the radio the R's requested
You listen to it, the concept might 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 just let him
Then give him a hand so can see how it felt
I'm not bold 'cause I rock gold
Rakim is on the mic and you I got soul

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 the best
It should be '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 you're at
Since you came here, you have to show and
And do that dance until it don't
all you need is soul self-esteem will release,
The rest is up to you, Rakim 'll say

You got it