Luyện nghe bài hát Control

[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I take my
I'ma my time, whoa
Power only, nigga

[Verse 1: Big
Boy I'm 'bout my on business, I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women, yeah that's bunk bed
I've done lived more than an eighty old man still kickin'
they live for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground shit
Cause now I run my city on some hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall like a drought but
You get this rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say
Swear special like an infant's first steps
I got paid to reverse
Then I found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm to the reaper to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a
Show him I made somethin' out and not just tried
him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not
not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not
I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got
So until I got the crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can't motherfuckin' movin'
Go against me, you won't losin'
From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or
Yeah I know shit ain't fair
say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit everybody
I'm so first class, I could spit up on every pilot
The my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic
And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest
Then run to the hottest niggas just to hot
I'm one of the because I flame drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from nobody they're OG's
that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect more G's, every
Never changed though, I'm just the new of old me
Forever hot headed but got cold feet
Got up in the game won't back at my old seats
so deep we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she up my whole week, Sean Don

Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' minds
Devilish grin for my aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter to your melon
So if you have a relapse, relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no fucking pill, a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Tell to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin' the
I'm in a destruction mode if the exists
I'm like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and faces
bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a
I've seen niggas like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay
A bunch of rich ass white girls lookin' for
Playin Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of
I'm straight for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Connery
Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's
I heard the spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the of y'all
New just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't no more designer shit
White T's and Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and niggas should know what time it is
And goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you
What is competition? I'm tryna the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off tryna
Out the exit window of 5 with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he as fuck tryna land
With the hand of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That your parachute is a latex hooked to a dread