Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

The same that make you laugh, you gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry but your time will come
And if you live by the gun, you could die one
Even the deer can run the jungle the lion come
If you make a living off the that niggas dying from
You get guap until the cops with the sirens come
Now you gotta tell on the nigga you're buying from
Or sit in for wild time for buying 'some
I speak the truth these other got lying tongue
So if there's level to this shit, I'm on the one
I know you gon' try climb the ladder
But if you sit in jail or you die, don't matter
Cats will back you just to make their pockets fatter
That's why they're pissing me off, I got a bad
A rapper not a that blabber a bunch of words that rhyme
But make sense most of the time
And most of the lines that rhyme is mostly designed
For dudes stupid not using most of their minds
Most crimes that's is by a cat
That listen to a rapper spitting shit that's fictitious and try to
imitate a nigga that been a fake, he a gimmick
They should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines,
And if I diss a cat in a rap, nigga finished
I got in it to give the business, not for the business
I'm highly but this shit is not exciting me
You wear tight clothes, but you're ain't tight to me
I you trying, man, to find a man as nice as me
But a blind man like "damn that been a sight to see"
No one can stop me, I'm cocky and got the to be
Ey, they shoulda never a mic to me
You would think BIG, Big Pun and Big L for me
And I could box, you do not want to a fight with me
I'm not in the best shape like I like to be
But I exercise every I lift my pipe to pee
I know you would like me see battle
But like getting Mayweather to go and fight for free
That's not happening, I would rather rapping
I flipped crack now I spit crack, I ain't trapping
I get my money upfront than on the backend
My bars been crazy, I'm Slim Shady black skin
I got the belt
The hardest battle I done ever in is when I battled myself
I hold so don't make a giant battle with elf
For real, I'm tryna I gotta battle for health, I'm ill
And I feel like a homosexual
Even if flow is sick, I disinfect you
I'm special, if plugged in I disconnect you
I'm not gon' let you get disrespectful, I'm gon' you
I'm a mogul I don't care if I you or never met you
I you don't come at me wrong or I'm gon' correct you
I hope you don't think security gon' protect you
Cause when goons come in the room the done been left you
I bet you me and them cats come them cats run, we ruthless
My niggas gets if cats act dumb
You a lame, you putting my in a rap, son
Is putting a silencer on a cap gun
And why go and buy a chain when I can one
To get you jammed, like ''damn, where'd you get that from?''
I jack son Mahalia, I'm trying to tell ya I'll F you up
let 'em set you up for a failure
I'm a hustler, but I don't touch drug
I just did a in Dubai and Australia
The boy the best, I'm the greatest more or less
I'm just trying to figure out who the fuck I'mma slaugther
I got my weight up, you better show some more
Before you get ate up like oral sex
My bars crack, niggas trying to bring the back
But their bars wack, I'm like ''where the fuck is their at?''
I'm tired of all them jewelry and car raps
The ''making it rain'' and out the bar'' raps
I got hype when I heard that Kendrick Lamar
I'm in the booth thinking construction and a hard hat
I bring it back to life, these cats ain't acting
These all rap alike, I never heard a rap I like
I the mic, I'm a veteran, you a rookie
You a dickhead, but you a
A
Cass the that'll send you to the afterlife
Bring you back to life and kill you again with the raps I
Yeah, I used to play the like a traffic light
But I stopped trapping white so I could the rapper life
But a life ain't all it's cracked up to be
no rappers tough as me, that's why they don't fuck with me
They could label a diss when the song drop
Cause I'm better than your favorite rapper by a
You gon' to bring the song back when the song stop
And all the punchlines that this song got
I paint pictures, no
I'm not the of New York, but the king of New York know I'm hot
And no I'm not trying to be the king of
But I've holding down my city, just ask Gilly - really
If any of you niggas act silly, I'll be to compete
You see what happened to
I'm not rapping, nigga, to get back in the
I'm just to be competitive, I do shit niggas never did
Yeah, hip hop getting recorded
So if you a fan of hip hop you support it
Cause it's shortage of rappers rapping like they supposed to
And you never find a rapper rapping rhymes as dope as mine
Yeah, I'm the nigga out, most focused nigga out
I coca out my mouth
And the need coca, it's a drought
The fans going through withdrawal, they need some sick
I got it jumping like Kriss
they was wearing all their clothes backwards
I expose
Yeah, I'm in my hip hop bag
Making every cat say they hip hop glad
Yeah, and my wife ''that shit hot, Cass''
And she got a K Michelle & Hip Hop ass
Yeah, every cat that's not hip hop
And I'm ill, fish scale right out the bag
Nobody better, I do I wanna do
And since you're scared to come at me I'mma at you
the fuck is the game coming to?
Kendrick couldn't shine on me on a if he wanted to
Cause I spit shit, nigga, number two
And I'm coming through to make it hot the summer through