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 an ill type of slow flow.
I'm hitting harder Barry Bonds so check the golden child,
throwing it to ear-hole, got you going buck wild.
But truck-tracks, rhymes all day, breaking off 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 the dollar bills.
Pittsburgh to Cali dropping bombs like that,
was on the D.L. with the so I couldn't hold it back.
Black, I regulate I a big gate figure,
mobbing with the ill nigga, with his finger on a trigger.
all (saps), hitting sevens on the (simps),
making do', eating shrimps, with some real pimps (yeah).
So game, best believe I love my peeps
why I make the type of music you can pump in your jeeps
(that's right).
So my sound, I put it down for the underground,
I got the women I'm slamming, jamming.
Got it going on time for this new producer to rise,
so open eyes, I think you better recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

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

Two: Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

I remember on the blocks where I slang slung played punk cops
and mad props I ran with hard rocks (yeah).
napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
then up enough Loot to buy keys.
No affiliation, yo I stood on my own to pulling capers
I'm a sneaky slick nigga, I never had to 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 new improved shit,
making hits, chips, now everything's 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, why I gotta 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,
they call him Sam and I (think you recognize) (2x)
(Think you recognize) (2x)

Verse Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

Well I'm back in the mix a bottle of hennessy,
so fire up a who ever's in the vasinity.
Crazy shot outs pounds to all my niggaz,
hitting all the hookers by the dozen, cause 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 trying to get mine, fuck a nine,
cause I'll incline the mastermind.
I got my crew in my so I can't loose,
cause I'm mad douze in this record biz, I don't snooze.
And suckers be at those idiotic ego-tystical type of flimflam,
I can't be Sam-I-am.
Playing with the hustlers never with the knucklehead ballers,
cause boys play with toys and scholars with dollars.
I'm a of my own right, plus my game is tight,
baby get it right, I the one, so take flight.
give my mad rep, nothing but they brains is off tempo,
thinking can get my loot, I never trick to knock the boots.
I gotta be wise, time to dip between the thighs,
all eyes on the price, so I think you recognize.

Dr. Dre: (Sam Sneed)

Once again 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)