Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You Got to Soul

It's a long time I shouldn't have left you
Without a rhyme to step to
Think of how many shows you slept through
up I'm sorry I kept you
Thinking of you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio on the dial soon
As you it pump up the volume
Dance wit the speaker you hear it blow
Then plug in the headphone 'cause it go
It's a 4 letter when it's heard, it control
body to dance (You got it) soul,
Detects the like a red alert
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 to be swift, follow 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 can dance and clap your hands to it
I start to think and I sink
Into the like I was ink
When I'm writing, I'm trapped in the lines,
I when I finish 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 tempt me
To pose, my rings and my fat gold chain
Grab the mic I'm on Soul Train
But I'll wait 'cause I this
Let the others go first so the brothers miss
Eric B. the sticks (you got it)
Rakim will when you make the mix
I'll experiment a scientist
You want to rhyme, you sign my list
'Cause I'm a and bless the mic I hold
You want it then you gotta have soul
'Cause if you ain't got it, I'm a an encore
Take the mic, make the people for
The are, that's 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
the mic, you shouldn't be holding it
This is how it be done
style is identical to none
Some try to make it sound this but you're getting me
So upset I'm wet 'cause you're sweating me
I drip steam like a fiend
Eager to MC is my
I get hype when I hear a drum
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 (you got it) that's why I came
To teach those who can't say my
of all, I'm the soloist, the soul controller
Rakim gets as I get older
Constant elevation causes
I my rhyme while I cool in my mansion
put it on tape and in the city I test it
Then on the the R's requested
You to it, the concept might break you
'Cause almost can relate to
out of hand, I'm give him handles
Light 'em up, 'em out like candles
Or should I let him melt?
give him a hand so they can see how it felt
I'm not just 'cause 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 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 states come right and exact,
It ain't you're from, it's where you're at
you came here, you have to show and prove
And do that dance until it move
'Cause all you need is self-esteem will release,
The is up to you, Rakim 'll say peace

You got it