Luyện nghe bài hát U Better Recognize

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

(I heard Sam was going solo) Hot damn, you know so,
I can blast fast so freak an ill type of slow flow.
I'm hitting harder than Barry Bonds so check the child,
throwing it to your ear-hole, got you going wild.
But truck-tracks, rhymes all day, off niggaz proper,
did dirt, did West cause I coppers (yeah).
Do hip-hop, rap, 'em most, I couldn't see me,
mad and my skills I'm all about the dollar 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 a big gate figure,
mobbing with the ill nigga, his finger on a bigger trigger.
Serving all (saps), sevens on the (simps),
making do', eating shrimps, locing with some pimps (yeah).
So peep game, believe I love my peeps
that's why I make the type of music you can pump in jeeps
(that's right).
So buck my sound, I put it for the underground,
I got the cause I'm slamming, jamming.
Got it on it's time for this new producer to rise,
so open your eyes, I think you recognize.

Dr. Dre (Sam Sneed)

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

Verse Two: Sam (Dr. Dre)

I remember on the blocks where I slang slung played punk cops
and mad props cause I ran with rocks (yeah).
napalms to Uzi's I made G's (say what?),
then up enough Loot to buy keys.
No gang affiliation, yo I stood on my own to pulling
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 some new 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 wasn't greedy, got my out the gutter,
now rolling with the Sam Sneezy.
Hip hop fanatic static 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, that's why I gotta 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 again it's the man the masterplan,
call him Sam and I (think you better recognize) (2x)
(Think you recognize) (2x)

Three: Sam Sneed (Dr. Dre)

Well I'm in the mix with a bottle of hennessy,
so fire up a blunt who in the vasinity.
Crazy shot outs pounds to all my niggaz,
hitting all the by the dozen, cause they dig us (trick).
Fuck what you've heard, recognize you be seeing,
it's to earn truth to the game human being.
I'm that bass nigga trying to get mine, fuck a nine,
cause I'll with the mastermind.
I got my in my corner so I can't loose,
cause I'm paying mad douze in this biz, I don't snooze.
And be popping at those idiotic ego-tystical type of flimflam,
I be faded Sam-I-am.
Playing the hustlers never dealing with the knucklehead ballers,
cause boys play with toys and scholars play dollars.
I'm a mack of my own right, plus my is tight,
baby get it right, I ain't the one, so 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 be wise, when time to dip between the thighs,
all eyes on the price, so I think you recognize.

Hook: Dr. (Sam Sneed)

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