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 real west coast artist Eazy E
You a joke, we laugh at you like he he he
Y'all probably stick dildoes in each other like 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 ain't Biggie, you can
Every time I hear you you're getting cornier your E-Y-E
Back when we was slaves they to cut off our balls
Then stuffed 'em in our mouths, kept us from the girls
Modern day slavery, now they put us in
A bunch of men in cells from the females
This 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 usually see in
So the mainstream America it interesting
Push 'em up to the forefront, positioning
You made it cause you bringing lyrics in
Singing a lady, you get away 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, to get rid of these crap rappers
Wolfpack on back, you really a backpacker
Kendrick Lamar - your last name rap bastard?
You got two first names, mama was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in songs like ''dew dew dew''
like a gun out of Star Wars: R2D2
You up, you thought you could just creep upon
The MTV interview TI was freaking on
You tried to hug her, she pushed off like ''keep your
I've seen that footage when you got curved by Nia
Good kid, mad - you know nothing about the trap
On your album cover you sat on another lap
looked like the Supreme's, you was Diana Ross
Only person in the flip no shirt - damn it boss
But they molest you did you have your pamper off?
Baby bottle right there on the table, that right there was
A who eat pork, that's not peace
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 from them ese's
Real Bloods, real - MS-13's
Mexican Mafia, what about them boys from
They gon' bust and pull it right on Southern Boulevard
Staten Island catch a homo, get thrown off the
Bronx lay your down, do more than just Boogie Down
Harlem they just flossin', dawg, get their Bumpy off
You know about Brooklyn, they bang my G
And only let you live cause you came with me
Jay Z co-signed you, you was the torch
Now you think you Big Meech, you must to Ross
Catch you slipping in the city, no permission to
Kiss your jewelry goodbye, put your lips on your
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 death of me, I'm driven with
I'd rather die with a victory than live with a
That little you fucking told me, why she missing your calls
She said your dick is so little that you piss on balls
Man, your shit sound bougy, I'm shots in the Uzi
No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em down like Lil'
He think it's all cause Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we bang
Even back we had hammers under them Coogis
Goonies in front of the corner smoking them loosies
you to your socks, I bet you we got a pussy
My hit em' dead in his cooty come out his booty
'Bout to make a movie on roolie, we keep it
Bullets in the chamber judge Matheson Judy