Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got Soul

It's been a time I shouldn't have left you
Without a strong rhyme to to
Think of how many weak shows you through
up I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of this you keep you miss
The rhymes the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial
As you hear it up the volume
Dance wit the 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it
Your body to (You got it) soul,
Detects the like 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 come up wit
A gift to be swift, follow the leader, the will go
Def wit the record was mixed a long time ago
It can be done but I can do it
For those that can dance and clap your to it
I start to think and then I
Into the like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in the lines,
I escape when I 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 this might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat gold
Grab the mic like I'm on Train
But I'll wait 'cause I this
Let the others go first so the brothers don't
B. break the sticks (you got it)
Rakim will begin when you the mix
I'll experiment a scientist
You to rhyme, you gotta sign my list
'Cause I'm a manifest and the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta have
'Cause if you got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, the people respond for
The are, 'cause that's the way it'll to be
If you want to get on me
about it, wait, erase your rhyme
Forget it and don't your time
I'll be in the crowd if you ain't controlling it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be it
is how it should be done
This is identical to none
Some try to make it like this but you're getting me
So upset I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a fiend
to MC is my theme
I get hype when I a drum roll
Rakim is on the mic and you know I got

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 those who can't say my name
First of all, I'm the soloist, the soul
gets stronger as I get older
Constant causes 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 might break you
almost anyone can relate to
Whoever's out of hand, I'm give him
Light 'em up, blow 'em out candles
Or should I let him melt?
Then give him a hand so they can see how it
I'm not bold 'cause I rock gold
is on the mic and you know 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 dance the
It should be 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Sound,
Even other states right and exact,
It where you're from, it's where you're at
you came here, you have to show and prove
And do dance until 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