Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got to Soul

It's been a long time I have left you
Without a strong rhyme to to
Think of how many shows you slept through
Time's up I'm sorry I you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you
The from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio on the dial soon
As you it pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker 'til you it blow
Then plug in the 'cause here it go
It's a 4 letter word when heard, it control
Your to dance (You got it) soul,
Detects the like a red alert
your reflex, so let it work
When 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 done but I can do it
For those that can dance and your hands to it
I to think and then I sink
Into the like I was ink
I'm writing, I'm trapped 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

a mic, the stage is empty
A beat like this tempt me
To pose, show my and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic like I'm on Train
But I'll wait 'cause I this
Let the others go so the brothers don't miss
Eric B. the sticks (you got it)
will begin when you make the mix
I'll like a scientist
You want to rhyme, you gotta my list
'Cause I'm a and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? you gotta 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 have to be
If you to get on after me
Think about it, wait, erase rhyme
Forget it and don't waste time
'Cause I'll be in the crowd if you controlling it
Drop the mic, you shouldn't be it
This is how it be done
style is identical to none
Some try to make it sound like this but getting me
So upset that I'm wet 'cause you're me
I steam like a microphone fiend
Eager to MC is my
I get when 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 those who can't say my name
of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim gets stronger as I get
elevation causes expansion
I write my while I cool in my mansion
Then put it on tape and in the I test it
Then on the 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 I just let him melt?
Then give him a hand so they can see how it
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 stop to see 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 beat is
Now if from Uptown, Brooklyn- 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 here, you have to show and prove
And do that until it don't move
'Cause all you is soul self-esteem will release,
The is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace

You got it