Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got to Soul

It's been a long time I shouldn't left you
a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many shows you slept through
Time's up I'm sorry I you
Thinking of this you keep you miss
The rhymes the microphone soloist
And you sit by the hand on the dial soon
As you it pump up the volume
Dance wit the 'til you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone here it go
It's a 4 letter when it's heard, it control
Your to dance (You got it) soul,
the tempo like a red alert
Reaches your reflex, so let it
When 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 rhyme 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
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 is empty
A beat like this might me
To pose, show my and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic like I'm on Soul
But I'll wait 'cause I mastered
Let the others go so the brothers don't miss
B. break the sticks (you got it)
Rakim will when you make the mix
I'll experiment like a
You to rhyme, you gotta sign my list
I'm a manifest and bless the mic I hold
You want it next? then you gotta have
if you ain't got it, I'm a make an encore
Take the mic, make the respond for
The are, 'cause that's the way have to be
If you want to get on me
Think about it, wait, your rhyme
Forget it and don't waste time
I'll be in the crowd if you ain't 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 like this but you're 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 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 (you got it) that's why I came
To teach those who say my name
First of all, I'm the soloist, the controller
Rakim gets stronger as I get
Constant elevation causes
I my rhyme 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 to it, the concept might break you
'Cause almost anyone can to
out of hand, I'm give him handles
Light 'em up, 'em out like candles
Or I just let him melt?
Then give him a so they can see how it felt
I'm not bold just 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 to see what you got
Get off the mic I get too hot
I want to see which posse can dance the
It should be easy the beat is fresh
Now if from Uptown, Brooklyn- bound,
The Bronx, Queens, or Long Sound,
Even other states come and exact,
It ain't where from, it's where you're at
Since you came here, you have to show and
And do that dance until it don't
'Cause all you need is self-esteem will release,
The is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace

You got it