Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

The same thing that make you laugh, you cry from
Laugh now, cry but your time will come
And if you live by the gun, you die from one
Even the deer can run the jungle till the lion
If you make a living off the shit that niggas from
You gon' get guap until the cops the sirens come
Now you gotta tell on the nigga that buying from
Or sit in prison for wild for buying 'some
I speak the truth these other nigga got tongue
So if level to this shit, I'm on the highest one
I know you guys gon' try the ladder
But if you sit in or you die, don't even matter
Cats will back you just to make their pockets fatter
That's why pissing me off, I got a bad bladder
A not a character that blabber a bunch of words that rhyme
But don't make sense most of the
And of the lines that they rhyme is mostly designed
For dudes that's not using most of their minds
Most crimes that's is by a cat
That to a rapper spitting shit that's fictitious and try to mimic
Don't imitate a nigga that a fake, he a gimmick
should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines, infinite
And if I diss a cat in a rap, that nigga
I got in it to niggas the business, not for the business
I'm highly recommended but this shit is not me
You wear tight clothes, but you're ain't tight to me
I know you trying, man, to find a man as as me
But a blind man like "damn that would've 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 box, you do not want to pick a fight with me
I'm not in the best shape like I would to be
But I exercise every I lift my pipe to pee
I know you would me see battle whoever
But that's like getting to go and fight for free
not happening, I would rather stop rapping
I flipped crack now I spit crack, I ain't stopped
I rather get my money than on the backend
My bars been crazy, I'm Slim Shady with skin
I got the battling
The hardest I done ever been in is when I battled myself
I hold weight so don't make a giant battle elf
For real, I'm chill I gotta battle for health, I'm ill
And I like nephew a homosexual
Even if your flow is sick, I you
I'm special, if you're in I disconnect you
I'm not gon' let you get disrespectful, I'm 'dress you
I'm a I don't care if I know you or never met you
I suggest you don't at me wrong or I'm gon' correct you
I you don't think that security gon' protect you
Cause when them goons come in the room the done left you
I bet you when me and them cats come cats run, we ruthless
My niggas gets if cats act dumb
You a lame, you my name in a rap, son
Is like a silencer on a cap gun
And why go and buy a when I can snatch one
To get you jammed, niggas like ''damn, you get that from?''
I jack son like Mahalia, I'm to tell ya I'll F you up
let 'em set you up for a failure
I'm a hustler, but I touch drug paraphernalia
I just did a tour in 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 up, you better show some more respect
Before you get ate up like oral sex
My bars crack, niggas trying to bring the back
But bars wack, I'm like ''where the fuck is their bars at?''
I'm tired of all them jewelry and car raps
The it rain'' and ''buying out the bar'' raps
I got hype when I heard that Lamar rapped
I'm in the booth thinking construction boots and a hat
I bring it back to life, these cats ain't acting
cats 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 type that'll send you to the
Bring you back to and kill you again with the raps I write
Yeah, I used to play the like a traffic 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 as me, that's why they don't fuck with me
could label this a diss when the song drop
Cause I'm better than your favorite rapper by a
You gon' have to bring the back when the song stop
And rewind all the punchlines that song got
I pictures, no Photoshop
I'm not the king of New York, but the king of New know I'm hot
And no I'm not trying to be the king of
But I've been holding down my city, ask Gilly - really
If any of you niggas act silly, I'll be happy to
You see what to Meek
I'm not rapping, nigga, to get in the beef
I'm just rapping to be competitive, I do shit niggas 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 will never find a rapping rhymes as dope as mine
Yeah, I'm the dopest nigga out, most focused out
I coca out my mouth
And the streets need coca, a drought
The fans going through withdrawal, they need some bars
I got it jumping like Kross
When they was wearing all clothes backwards
I expose
Yeah, I'm in my hip hop bag
Making cat that say they hip hop glad
Yeah, and my like ''that shit hot, Cass''
And she got a K Michelle & Hip Hop ass
Yeah, every cat not hip hop trash
And I'm ill, scale 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 fuck is the coming to?
Kendrick couldn't shine on me on a if he wanted to
Cause I that shit, nigga, number two
And I'm coming through to it hot before the summer through