Luyện nghe bài hát U Better Recognize

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

(I heard Sam was solo) Hot damn, you didn't know so,
I can blast fast so freak an ill type of slow flow.
I'm hitting than Barry Bonds so check the golden child,
it to your ear-hole, got you going buck wild.
But truck-tracks, rhymes all day, off niggaz proper,
did dirt, did West I clown 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 dropping bombs like that,
was on the D.L. with the squad so I hold it back.
Black, I regulate I a big gate figure,
mobbing with the ill nigga, with his on a bigger trigger.
all (saps), hitting sevens on the (simps),
making do', eating shrimps, locing with some pimps (yeah).
So peep game, best I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can in your jeeps
(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 time for this new producer to rise,
so your eyes, I think you better recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

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

Verse Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

I remember days on the blocks where I slang slung played punk
and mad cause I ran with hard rocks (yeah).
napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
then built up enough to buy keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own to pulling
I'm a sneaky slick nigga, I had to pull the trigger (right).
I mack, on top and I'm used to staying wicked which is 24-7,
you can ask my ex-hooker.
But now I'm on some new shit,
hits, stacking chips, now everything's legitimate.
I flipped the scrip a time ago, on the five-o,
I discovered this new way to make my cash flow (uhm).
Yes indeedy, I greedy, got my niggaz out the gutter,
now they're rolling the Sam Sneezy.
Hip hop fanatic static in the industry,
these creators, I call 'em imitators (ah yeah).
Be to see me, but see I'm unexplainetory,
with the and glory, that's why I gotta tell my story.
With no disguise, a lot of despise,
because I'm on an uprise, so I you better recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

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

Verse Three: Sam (Dr. Dre)

Well I'm back in the mix with a of hennessy,
so fire up a blunt who in the vasinity.
Crazy outs giving pounds to all my niggaz,
all the hookers by the dozen, cause they dig us (trick).
Fuck what you've heard, what you be seeing,
it's time to truth to the game human being.
I'm that little bass nigga to get mine, fuck a nine,
cause I'll incline the mastermind.
I got my in my corner so I can't loose,
I'm paying mad douze in this record biz, I don't snooze.
And suckers be popping at those idiotic ego-tystical of flimflam,
I can't be Sam-I-am.
Playing with the never dealing with the knucklehead ballers,
cause boys play with and scholars 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, but they brains is off tempo,
thinking they can get my loot, I never to knock the boots.
I gotta be wise, time to dip between the thighs,
all eyes on the price, so I you better recognize.

Dr. Dre: (Sam Sneed)

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