Luyện nghe bài hát Control

[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I take my
I'mma take my time,
Power only

1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm my business on business
I liquor on liquor
I had on women
that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man kickin'
Cause they for some 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 hall shit
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May
G.O.O.D. Music, Ye
Champagne tastes better
They told me I never boy, never say
Swear flow special like an infant's steps
I got paid to reverse
Then I finally a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the to reverse death
So I can kick it with my granddad, him for a ride
Show him I made somethin' out myself and not tried
him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside
No how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin'
I fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac bitch, and got
So until I got the same B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can't stop movin'
Go against me, you stop losin'
From the city every month is May-
Day at home, spray dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a or loan
I know that shit ain't fair
They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than
Rep Detroit, everybody, versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class I spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, metabolic
And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest
run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I flame
fire, and not because I'm name droppin'
Hall of droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from unless they're OG's
Cause that the way of an OG
So I GO more G's, every dollar
Never changed though, I'm the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look at my old seats
Clique so deep we up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week, Don

Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous minds are never their minds
Devilish grin for my aliens to respond
sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not fold or demise
(I smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to melon
So if you have a relapse, relax and pop in my disc
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 like in this shit
So many bombs, make think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and on they mom
she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the exists
I'm important like the pope, I'm a on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral
bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck y'all thought it's to be?
If Phil Jackson back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all cubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform like villain
Mollies'll prolly turn niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass girls lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche 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 in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've been before you put a gun on me
I put one on yours, I'm Sean Connery
James Bonding with 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 sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the
Bout who's the MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes
I'm usually with the same niggas I'm rhymin' with
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know time it is
And that goes for Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna you niggas
Tryna make sure your core never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna the bar high
Who tryna and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit of 5 G5's with 5 grand
your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the 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 up to a