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 never be a west coast artist like Eazy E
You a fucking joke, we laugh at you he he he
Y'all probably stick dildoes in other like Stevie G
I mean J on that 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 you you're getting cornier like your E-Y-E
Back when we was slaves used to cut off our balls
Then 'em in our mouths, kept us away from the girls
Modern day slavery, now put us in jail
A bunch of men in cells away the females
This wasn't just because the color of skin
was done cause they never wanted us to be men
Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, they all act
a lot of clothes you usually see women in
So the mainstream finds it interesting
'em up to the forefront, they positioning
You never made it cause you lyrics in
Singing like a lady, you get with murder, you George Zimmerman
What I'm is facts, grams
You only blew up cause you contributed to the of the black man
Woves on you, time to get rid of these crap
on your back, you really a backpacker
Kendrick Lamar - where's last name rap bastard?
You got two names, your mama was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in your like ''dew dew dew''
Sounds like a gun out of Star Wars:
You gassed up, you thought you could just upon
The MTV interview TI was freaking on
You tried to hug her, she pushed off like your arm''
I've seen that footage when you got by Nia Long
kid, mad city - you know nothing about the trap
On album cover you sat on another man's lap
They looked like the Supreme's, you was Diana
Only person in the flip no shirt - damn it boss
But when they molest you did you have your off?
Baby bottle right there on the table, that right was yours
A Muslim who eat pork, not peace
Bust your chopper's head off and put it to the
King of New York, why you ain't say you the of LA?
You from Compton, scared to death them ese's
Real Bloods, real - MS-13's
Mexican Mafia, what about them from 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 more than just Boogie
they just flossin', dawg, get their Bumpy Johnsonn off
You know about Brooklyn, gon' bang my G
And they only let you live you came with me
Jay Z co-signed you, you was given the
Now you think you Big Meech, you must listen to
you slipping in the city, no permission to floss
Kiss your jewelry goodbye, put your on your cross
I the lowlives, do the shit for New York
That's why the little man on my shirt sit on the
This rap shit gon' be the of me, I'm driven with force
I'd rather die with a victory than live with a
That little bitch you fucking told me, why she missing calls
She said your dick is so little that you on your balls
Man, your shit sound bougy, I'm shots in the Uzi
No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em like Lil' Boosie
He think it's all good Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we bang
Even back then we had hammers under them
in front of the corner stores smoking them loosies
Strip you to your socks, I bet you we got a
My bullets hit em' dead in his cooty come out his
to make a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci
Bullets in the chamber judge Matheson Judy