Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

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Tell Kendrick and TDE they to lay off the PCP
Far from the king, is the city of BDP
You'll be a real west coast artist like Eazy E
You a fucking joke, we laugh at you he he he
Y'all probably stick in each other like Stevie G
I mean Stevie J on sex tape with Eve
Sean, Big Sean, let me see ID
Before you rap why you say B.I.G.?
You Biggie, you can D-I-E
Every time I hear you you're getting like your E-Y-E
Back when we was slaves used to cut off our balls
Then stuffed 'em in our mouths, kept us away the girls
day slavery, now they put us in jail
A bunch of men in cells from the females
This wasn't done just because the of skin
This was done they never wanted us to be men
Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, all act feminine
Wear a lot of you usually see women in
So the mainstream finds it interesting
Push 'em up to the forefront, they
You never made it you bringing lyrics in
like a lady, you get away with murder, you George Zimmerman
What I'm is facts, grams
You only blew up cause you contributed to the feminization of the man
Woves on you, time to get rid of crap rappers
Wolfpack on your back, you really a
Kendrick Lamar - where's your last rap bastard?
You got two first names, your was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in your songs like ''dew dew
like a gun out of Star Wars: R2D2
You gassed up, you thought you could creep upon
The MTV interview that TI was on
You tried to hug her, she pushed off ''keep your arm''
seen that footage when you got curved by Nia Long
Good kid, mad city - you know nothing about the
On your album cover you sat on man's lap
They looked like the Supreme's, you was Diana
Only person in the flip with no shirt - damn it
But when they molest you did you have your off?
Baby bottle right there on the table, that right was yours
A who eat pork, that's not peace
Bust your chopper's off and put it to the east
King of New York, why you say you the king of LA?
You from Compton, to death from them ese's
Real Bloods, real Crips -
Mexican Mafia, what about them boys Queens?
They gon' bust and it hard right on Southern Boulevard
Staten Island catch a homo, get thrown off the
Bronx lay your pussy down, do than just Boogie Down
Harlem they flossin', dawg, get their Bumpy Johnsonn off
You know about Brooklyn, they bang my G
And they only let you live cause you with me
Jay Z co-signed you, you was given the
Now you think you Big Meech, you must to Ross
Catch you in the city, no permission to floss
Kiss your jewelry goodbye, put your lips on your
I represent the lowlives, do the shit for New
why the little man on my shirt sit on the horse
This rap gon' be the death of me, I'm driven with force
I'd rather die a victory than live with a loss
That little bitch you fucking told me, why she your calls
She said dick is so little that you piss on your balls
Man, shit sound bougy, I'm loading shots in the Uzi
No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em like Lil' Boosie
He think all good cause Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we toolies
back then we had hammers under them Coogis
Goonies in front of the corner stores them loosies
Strip you to socks, I bet you we got a pussy
My bullets hit em' dead in his come out his booty
'Bout to a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci
in the chamber like judge Matheson Judy