Luyện nghe bài hát Control

[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I take my
take my time, whoa
Power moves only,

1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I liquor on liquor
I had on women, yeah that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for moments, and I live for a livin'
But for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball
Cause now I run my city on some town shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye
just tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow like an infant's first steps
I got paid to debts
Then I finally found a girl that 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 myself and not tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour
No matter how far ahead I get, I always behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not
Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin'
I fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not
I up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can't stop movin'
Go against me, you won't losin'
From the city where every month is at home, spray your dome
Niggas get up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit ain't
They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I mine in stone
I knew the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus
I'm so fuckin' first class, I spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's
And I'm over sayin' they're the hottest niggas
run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from unless they're OG's
Cause ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect G's, every dollar
Never though, I'm just the new version of old me
hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the street
I need a bitch so bad that she up my whole week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' minds
Devilish grin for my aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or
(I don't crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my
Don't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you and give you

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm 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 gold
I'm important the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral
Cartier bracelets for my friends I'm in Vegas
Who the y'all 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, your Instagram can these nuts
dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of ass white girls lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either or a Marley
(I don't smoke motherfucker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding with none of you niggas, 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it if you're in the way
And if in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great all the time
who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New niggas just new niggas, don't get
And I rockin no more designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes
I'm usually homeboys the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky,
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
make sure your core fans never 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 skydive
Out the window of 5 G5's with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he as fuck tryna land
the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That your parachute is a latex condom to a dread