Luyện nghe bài hát Control

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

1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women, that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a
But this for the girls that barely let me get to first
On some ground shit
now I run my city on some town hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch a drought but
You gon' get this rain it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better, they told me I boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infant's steps
I got paid to debts
I finally found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the 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 I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck and not doin'
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I fuck tryin' and not doin'
not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got
So I got the same 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 is May-Day at home, spray your dome
get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that shit fair
They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take
We on, tryna be better than everybody better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' class, I could spit up on every pilot
The my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic
And I'm over niggas sayin' the hottest niggas
Then run to the hottest niggas to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest I flame drop
fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from unless they're OG's
that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect more G's, every
changed though, I'm just the new version of old me
Forever hot but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look back at my old
Clique so deep we take up the street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never their minds
Devilish for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or
(I don't smoke crack, I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to your
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 Flex to drop a on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this
So many bombs, make Farrakhan Saddam 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 Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New
of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you me for jokes
in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck y'all thought supposed to be?
If Phil came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
This the flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lindsay
A bunch of rich ass white lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, to Paul McCartney
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, this is not for the fan of
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've been before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in of me
And I'm gonna get it even if in the way
And if you're in it, run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops great debates all the time
Bout who's the MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New niggas just new niggas, don't get
And I ain't rockin no designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez, is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But is hip hop and them niggas should know what time it is
And that goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT,
Pusha T, Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
Tryna make 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 raise the bar high
Who jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the window of 5 G5's with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna
With the hand of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread