Luyện nghe bài hát U Better Recognize

Artist: Sam featuring Dr. Dre
Verse One: Sam (Dr. Dre)

(I Sam was going solo) Hot damn, you didn't know so,
I can blast fast so freak an ill type of slow flow.
I'm hitting harder than Barry so check the golden child,
it to your ear-hole, got you going buck wild.
But truck-tracks, all day, breaking off niggaz proper,
did dirt, did West cause I coppers (yeah).
Do hip-hop, rap, 'em most, I couldn't see me,
mad advanced and my skills I'm all about the bills.
From Pittsburgh to Cali dropping bombs that,
was on the D.L. with the so I couldn't hold it back.
Black, I regulate I buzz a big figure,
mobbing with the ill nigga, with his on a bigger trigger.
Serving all (saps), sevens on the (simps),
do', eating shrimps, locing with some real pimps (yeah).
So peep game, best I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can pump in your
(that's right).
So buck my sound, I put it for the underground,
I got the women I'm slamming, jamming.
Got it going on it's time for this new to rise,
so open your eyes, I think you recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

Once again the man with the masterplan,
call him Sam and I (think you better recognize) (2x)

Verse Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

I remember on the blocks where I slang slung played punk cops
and mad props cause I ran with hard (yeah).
From napalms to Uzi's I G's (say what?),
then up enough Loot to buy keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I on my own to pulling capers
I'm a sneaky slick nigga, I never had to the trigger (right).
I mack, on top and that I'm used to staying which is 24-7,
you can ask my ex-hooker.
But now I'm on new improved shit,
making hits, chips, now everything's legitimate.
I flipped the scrip a time ago, on the five-o,
when I discovered this new way to make my cash (uhm).
Yes indeedy, I greedy, got my niggaz out the gutter,
now rolling with the Sam Sneezy.
Hip hop fanatic causing in the industry,
these whack creators, I 'em imitators (ah yeah).
Be to see me, but see I'm unexplainetory,
with the fame and glory, why I gotta tell my story.
no disguise, a lot of niggaz despise,
because I'm on an uprise, so I think you recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

Once it's the man with the masterplan,
they him Sam and I (think you better recognize) (2x)
(Think you recognize) (2x)

Verse Three: Sam (Dr. Dre)

I'm back in the mix with a bottle of hennessy,
so fire up a blunt who in the vasinity.
Crazy shot outs giving to all my niggaz,
hitting all the hookers by the dozen, they dig us (trick).
Fuck what heard, recognize what you be seeing,
it's to earn truth to the game human being.
I'm that little nigga trying to get mine, fuck a nine,
cause I'll incline the mastermind.
I got my crew in my corner so I loose,
I'm paying mad douze in this record biz, I don't snooze.
And be popping at those idiotic ego-tystical type of flimflam,
I can't be Sam-I-am.
with the hustlers never dealing with the knucklehead ballers,
cause boys play with toys and play with dollars.
I'm a of my own right, plus my game is tight,
get it right, I ain't the one, so take flight.
Bitches give my mad rep, nothing but they is off tempo,
thinking they can get my loot, I never to knock the boots.
I gotta be wise, when time to dip the thighs,
all eyes on the price, so I think you recognize.

Dr. Dre: (Sam Sneed)

Once it's the man with the masterplan,
they call him Sam and I (think you recognize) (2x)
again it's the man with the masterplan,
they call him Sam and I (think you recognize) (2x)