Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got to Soul

It's been a long time I have left you
Without a strong to step to
Think of how many weak shows you 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 on the dial soon
As you hear it pump up the
wit the speaker 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone here it go
It's a 4 letter word when it's heard, it
Your to dance (You got it) soul,
Detects the tempo like a red
Reaches reflex, so let it work
When this is playing, you get stuck wit
The steps, so get set and I'm a still up wit
A gift to be swift, the leader, the rhyme will go
Def wit the record that was mixed a time ago
It can be but only I can do it
For those that can dance and your hands to it
I start to think and I sink
the paper like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in the lines,
I escape when I finish the
I got

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

Picture a mic, the is empty
A beat like might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat chain
the mic like I'm on Soul Train
But I'll wait I mastered this
Let the others go so the brothers don't miss
Eric B. the sticks (you got it)
Rakim begin when you make the mix
experiment like a scientist
You want to rhyme, you gotta 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, make the people for
The are, 'cause the way it'll have to be
If you want to get on me
Think it, wait, erase your 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
This is how it should be
style is identical to none
Some try to make it sound like this but you're me
So upset I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip like a microphone 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 who can't say my name
First of all, I'm the soloist, the controller
gets stronger as I get older
Constant elevation causes
I write my 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 might break you
'Cause almost anyone can 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 they can see how it
I'm not bold just 'cause I rock
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 be easy 'cause the beat is fresh
Now if your from Uptown, bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Sound,
Even other states come and exact,
It where you're from, it's where you're at
Since you came here, you have to and prove
And do that dance until it move
'Cause all you is soul self-esteem will release,
The is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace

You got it