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
never be a real west coast artist like Eazy E
You a joke, we laugh 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 I hear you you're getting cornier like your E-Y-E
Back when we was slaves used to cut off our balls
stuffed '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
wasn't done just because the color of skin
This was done cause they wanted us to be men
Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, all act feminine
Wear a lot of clothes you see women in
So the mainstream America it interesting
Push 'em up to the forefront, they
You never it cause you bringing lyrics in
Singing like a lady, you get away murder, you George Zimmerman
I'm stating is facts, grams
You only up cause you contributed to the feminization of the black man
on you, time to get rid of these crap rappers
Wolfpack on your back, you a backpacker
Kendrick Lamar - where's last name rap bastard?
You got two first names, your was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in your songs like ''dew dew
Sounds like a gun out of Star Wars:
You gassed up, you thought you could just creep
The MTV that TI was freaking on
You tried to hug her, she off like ''keep your arm''
I've that footage when you got curved by Nia Long
Good kid, mad city - you nothing about the trap
On album cover you sat on another man's lap
They looked the Supreme's, you was Diana Ross
Only person in the flip with no - damn it boss
But when they molest you did you have pamper off?
Baby bottle right there on the table, that right was yours
A Muslim who eat pork, that's not
your chopper's head off and put it to the east
King of New York, why you say you the king of LA?
You from Compton, scared to death them ese's
Real Bloods, real - MS-13's
Mexican Mafia, what about them boys Queens?
They gon' bust and pull it hard right on Southern
Staten Island catch a homo, get off the Verrazano
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 cause you came with me
Jay Z co-signed you, you was given the
Now you think you Big Meech, you must to Ross
you slipping 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 with a victory than live with a
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 down Lil' Boosie
He it's all good cause Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we toolies
Even back then we had hammers them Coogis
Goonies in 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 come out his booty
'Bout to make a movie on roolie, we it Gucci
in the chamber like judge Matheson Judy