Luyện nghe bài hát U Better Recognize

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

(I heard Sam was going solo) Hot damn, you know so,
well I can blast fast so freak an ill type of 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 clown (yeah).
Do hip-hop, rap, 'em most, I couldn't see me,
mad advanced and my I'm all about the dollar bills.
From Pittsburgh to dropping bombs like that,
was on the D.L. the squad 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.
all (saps), hitting sevens on the (simps),
making do', eating shrimps, with some real pimps (yeah).
So peep game, believe 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 it's for this new producer to rise,
so open eyes, I think you better 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 days on the where I slang slung played punk cops
and mad props I ran with hard rocks (yeah).
From napalms to I made G's (say what?),
then built up enough to buy keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own to capers
I'm a sneaky nigga, I never had to pull the trigger (right).
I mack, on top and that I'm used to wicked which is 24-7,
you can ask my ex-hooker.
But now I'm on new improved shit,
making hits, stacking chips, now legitimate.
I flipped the scrip a long 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 they're rolling the Sam Sneezy.
Hip hop causing static in the industry,
these creators, I call 'em imitators (ah yeah).
Be to see me, but see I'm unexplainetory,
with the fame and glory, that's why I tell my story.
no disguise, a lot of niggaz despise,
because I'm on an uprise, so I you better recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

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

Verse Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

I'm back in the mix with a bottle of hennessy,
so fire up a blunt who in the vasinity.
shot outs giving pounds to all my niggaz,
hitting all the hookers by the dozen, they dig us (trick).
Fuck you've heard, recognize what you be seeing,
it's time to earn truth to the game being.
I'm that bass nigga trying to get mine, fuck a nine,
cause incline with the mastermind.
I got my in my corner so I can't loose,
cause I'm paying mad douze in record biz, I don't snooze.
And be popping at those idiotic ego-tystical type 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,
baby get it right, I the one, so take flight.
Bitches give my mad rep, nothing but brains is off tempo,
thinking they can get my loot, I trick to knock the boots.
I gotta be wise, when to dip between the thighs,
all on the price, so I think 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 again the man with the masterplan,
call him Sam and I (think you better recognize) (2x)