Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

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Tell Kendrick and TDE they to lay off the PCP
Far from the king, this is the of BDP
You'll never be a real west coast like Eazy E
You a fucking joke, we at you like he he he
probably stick dildoes 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 cornier your E-Y-E
when we was slaves they used to cut off our balls
Then stuffed 'em in our mouths, kept us from the girls
day slavery, now they put us in jail
A bunch of men in cells away from the
wasn't done just because the color of skin
This was done cause never wanted us to be men
Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, all act feminine
a lot of clothes 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
Singing like a lady, you get with murder, you George Zimmerman
I'm stating 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 rappers
Wolfpack on your back, you really a
Kendrick - where's your last name rap bastard?
You got two names, your mama was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in your songs ''dew dew dew''
Sounds a gun out of Star Wars: R2D2
You gassed up, you thought you could creep upon
The MTV that TI was freaking on
You tried to hug her, she pushed off ''keep your arm''
I've seen that footage when you got by Nia Long
Good kid, mad city - you nothing about the trap
On your album cover you sat on man's lap
looked like the Supreme's, you was Diana Ross
Only person in the with no shirt - damn it boss
But when they molest you did you your pamper off?
Baby right there on the table, that right there was yours
A who eat pork, that's not peace
Bust chopper's head off and put it to the east
of New York, why you ain't say you the king of LA?
You from Compton, scared to death from ese's
Bloods, real Crips - MS-13's
Mexican Mafia, what about them boys from
They bust and pull it hard right on Southern Boulevard
Staten Island a homo, get thrown off the Verrazano
Bronx lay your pussy down, do more than just Boogie
Harlem just flossin', dawg, get their Bumpy Johnsonn off
You know about Brooklyn, they gon' my G
And they only let you live cause you came 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 lips on your cross
I represent the lowlives, do the shit for New
That's why the man on my shirt sit on the horse
This rap shit gon' be the of me, I'm driven with force
I'd rather die with a than live with a loss
That little bitch you fucking told me, why she missing your
She said your dick is so little that you piss on your
Man, your shit sound bougy, I'm loading in the Uzi
No fingerprints, wipe 'em down like Lil' Boosie
He think it's all good cause Biggie made
But he should listen to Shot Ya?'', we bang toolies
Even back then we had hammers them Coogis
Goonies in of the corner stores smoking them loosies
Strip you to socks, I bet you we got a pussy
My bullets hit em' dead in his cooty come out his
'Bout to a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci
Bullets in the chamber like judge Matheson