Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

Sure as the 70's number man, I can throw a curve
But for the streets, not Jam
This for the fans that wanna hear pop and snap
Drunk' off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can from the back
Safe from self proclaimed legends that wanna hear from
get a gun, come to peers? I got none
Safe bandwagon fans sit y'all asses in the same spot
Y'all the same niggas made Jame$ hot
This ain't to Kendrick Lamar, the nigga got bars
I heard his shit and wasn't at all
And as it played I him say I wasn't mentioned with y'all
Joell started it, only right I the job
So all shit is revocable, from an overview
Only thing noticeable is how you barely me any quotables
I state facts, not to say it's wack but check the
Outrhymin' A$AP ain't showin' me where ya' at
I'm on my shit today, you the of New York
You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let that slip
I'm in the ?......ready to and spray
Jay Elec ass up, that's my exhibit A
Bitch kill my vibe is what you get into
Drown him all in a swimmin' pool, full of and drool
You rentin' jewels with all the fascination?
But when I ask you it that's my cross examination
is slimmin's to me, all these blemished mc's
Infamously it's 'bout who's I see
But if it's bars, not about bread, the with the wealth
Put you inside of the bullet, just to see a of yourself
I mean uh, six rappers been a
They been incredible, this is what the net'll do
Chick sendin' message to ain't get the sell
They ain't even and they get paid per diem
You talkin' bars, then whole conversation changed
Fuck all the subliminals now nigga say a
Some of these OG's I laugh at, y'all know me to half ass
To me it's just one Joey bad ass
of New York, my nigga stop it 5
Keep it funky Drake you twice
me ?....lie around
Run up on with the silencer, nigga quiet down
ride off with his intro playin'
Cause I get to that shit dog I ride to the shit
With nightmares, I wanna be in the with him, lettin' the mag off
Know he love Philly so I'm leavin' him black thoughts
You talkin' nigga better get help
They put guts all on the track, still they never get felt
Lot of lower tier rappers tryna rep for they
Nigga it's levels to this, dog you said it
But check it, it comes to control, I might of lost a bit
Law citizen style I'm comin' for all of it
Runnin' in your studio...engineer recorded it
Yes men that supported it, any that reported it
Any artist he tour with, snuff whoever bought the
Whoever thought of it, his mentor whoever him it
Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, cough or lick
If I got it twisted you dumb to talk the shit
But the irony?, all inspire me
in a spot a lot of us aspire to be,
You just strivin' my G, tip my hat so y'all know real
Fuck whoever mad, you just how we all suppose to feel
I know the game, try and get amped
the envelope, some of us provided the stamp,
Great accessors the letter, others sealed it shut,
Some was nice before the percs, before a got tucked
It's Hip Hop, should blame on the mic these hands on
that they wear, the club couches they stand on
Which makes the credibility dead ability
the bar like you on par with this level of agility
...? runnin' rebel artillery, with at the 2
What sparrin' wanna do?
Get to argue a spartan, play it cool
I heard them alien voices, i'll knock the up outta dude
the beast from the timid, it's hip hop
Fuck if car is lease or rented, at least you in it
Foamin' at the lip, lookin' like the yeast in
Don't be fictitious most of y'all been a from the beginning
This is for B.I.G., thoughts, Coogi printed
This for Nas, army with the uzi in it
Not no shiny suit shit, this 92 [?]
for Hov's missin' 92 bricks
For State Prop and Beans, to when the Lox first on the scene
For Queens, Pac, even Edi
This for the Mobb and the tape, word to Inspecta Deck
This ain't for the labels nah, Wu protect ya' neck
This ain't a diss, I don't wanna think it's fun
And this for Big L, the block that Joe Pun on
This is for Stack, I ain't talkin' a G
Nigga I'm talkin' a G!!...my talkin' on me
This is for every livin' rapper walked in these streets
And any outsider that happen to think that a is sweet
Niggas killed for less and got a coffin' for free
If you been in the hood, then we all should agree
This for nigga that took what you said in stride,
I abide, some of us still take pride, check it
get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline rush
Men'll get touched, so if you hush
Project benches I trust, from syringes and dust
So who you named shouldn't be with us
But wait, at least half of em', other rapped around
Doin' things to? Gather rapper 'round
See what happen when try to go toe to toe
This happen when you let a blood bath overflow
Used to do lines, half em' wanna go blow for blow
I overdose and still drag you niggas comatose
This is lightweight, put the up
If we bars half of y'all should shut the fuck up
is lightweight, put the bucks up
If we talkin' bars half of y'all should shut the up