Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

The same thing make you laugh, you gon' cry from
Laugh now, cry later but your time come
And if you by the gun, you could die from one
Even the deer can run the jungle till the come
If you make a living off the shit that niggas from
You gon' get guap the cops with the sirens come
Now you gotta on the nigga that you're buying from
Or sit in prison for wild time for 'some
I speak the truth these other nigga got lying
So if there's to this shit, I'm on the highest one
I know you guys try climb the ladder
But if you sit in jail or you die, even matter
will back stab you just to make their pockets fatter
That's why they're me off, I got a bad bladder
A rapper not a character that blabber a bunch of that rhyme
But don't make sense of the time
And most of the lines that they rhyme is mostly
For dudes that's stupid not most of their minds
Most that's committed is by a cat
listen to a rapper spitting shit that's fictitious and try to mimic
Don't imitate a nigga that a fake, he a gimmick
They should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines,
And if I diss a cat in a rap, that finished
I got in it to give niggas the business, not for the
I'm highly recommended but shit is not exciting me
You wear tight clothes, but you're flows tight to me
I know you trying, man, to a man as nice as me
But a blind man "damn that would've been a sight to see"
No one can stop me, I'm cocky and got the to be
Ey, they never gave a mic to me
You would think BIG, Big Pun and Big L for me
And I could box, you do not want to pick a with me
I'm not in the best like I would like to be
But I exercise every I lift my pipe to pee
I know you would like me see whoever
But like getting Mayweather to go and fight for free
not happening, I would rather stop rapping
I flipped crack now I spit crack, I ain't trapping
I rather get my money upfront on the backend
My been crazy, I'm Slim Shady with black skin
I got the belt
The battle I done ever been in is when I battled myself
I hold weight so don't a giant battle with elf
For real, I'm tryna chill I battle for health, I'm ill
And I feel like a homosexual
Even if your flow is sick, I you
I'm special, if you're plugged in I you
I'm not let you get disrespectful, I'm gon' 'dress you
I'm a mogul I don't care if I you or never met you
I suggest you don't come at me or I'm gon' correct you
I hope you don't think that security protect you
Cause when them goons come in the room the done 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 like a silencer on a cap gun
And why go and buy a chain when I can one
To get you jammed, niggas ''damn, where'd you get that from?''
I son like Mahalia, I'm trying to tell ya I'll F you up
Don't let 'em set you up for a
I'm a hustler, but I don't touch drug
I did a tour in Dubai and Australia
The boy the best, I'm the greatest more or less
I'm just trying to figure out who the I'mma slaugther next
I got my weight up, you show some more respect
Before you pussies get ate up oral sex
My bars crack, niggas trying to the bars back
But their bars wack, I'm like ''where the is their bars at?''
I'm tired of hearing all them and car raps
The ''making it rain'' and ''buying out the raps
I got hype when I that Kendrick Lamar rapped
I'm in the booth thinking construction and a hard hat
I bring it back to life, these cats ain't right
These cats all rap alike, I heard a rap I like
I the mic, I'm a veteran, you a rookie
You a dickhead, but you a
A
the type that'll send you to the afterlife
Bring you back to life and kill you with the raps I write
Yeah, I used to play the corner like a light
But I stopped trapping white so I could the rapper life
But a rapper life ain't all cracked up to be
Ain't no rappers tough as me, that's why don't fuck with me
They could label this a diss when the drop
Cause I'm than your favorite rapper by a longshot
You have to bring the song back when the song stop
And rewind all the punchlines that this got
I pictures, no Photoshop
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 of Philly
But I've been holding down my city, ask Gilly - really
If any of you niggas act silly, I'll be to compete
You see happened to Meek
I'm not rapping, nigga, to get in the beef
I'm just rapping to be competitive, I do shit 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 to rhyme
And you will 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 bars
I got it like Kriss Kross
they was wearing all their clothes backwards
I expose
Yeah, I'm in my hip hop bag
Making every cat that say hip hop glad
Yeah, and my wife like ''that shit hot,
And she got a K Love & Hip Hop ass
Yeah, every cat not hip hop trash
And I'm ill, fish right out the ziplock bag
Nobody better, I do I wanna do
And since scared to come at me I'mma come at you
What the is the game coming to?
Kendrick shine on me on a song if he wanted to
Cause I that shit, nigga, number two
And I'm through to make it hot before the summer through