Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

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Tell Kendrick and TDE need to lay off the PCP
Far from the king, this is the 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 each other 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 ain't Biggie, you can
Every time I hear you getting cornier like your E-Y-E
Back when we was slaves used to cut off our balls
Then stuffed 'em in our mouths, us away from the girls
day slavery, now they put us in jail
A of men in cells away from the females
This wasn't done because the color of skin
This was done cause they wanted us to be men
Kendrick, Kanye, Drake, all act feminine
a lot of clothes you usually see women in
So the America finds 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
What I'm stating is facts,
You blew up cause you contributed to the feminization of the black man
Woves on you, time to get rid of these crap
Wolfpack on back, you really a backpacker
Kendrick - where's your last name rap bastard?
You got two first names, your mama was ass
Always make gun sounds in your songs like ''dew dew
Sounds like a gun out of 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 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 like the Supreme's, you was Ross
Only person in the flip no shirt - damn it boss
But when molest you did you have your pamper off?
Baby bottle right on the table, that right there 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 say you the king of LA?
You Compton, scared to death from them ese's
Real Bloods, Crips - MS-13's
Mafia, what about them boys from Queens?
They gon' bust and pull it hard right on Boulevard
Staten Island a homo, get thrown off the Verrazano
Bronx lay your pussy down, do more just Boogie Down
Harlem they just flossin', dawg, get their 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 to Ross
Catch you in the city, no permission to floss
Kiss jewelry goodbye, put your 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 victory than live with a
That little bitch you fucking told me, why she missing your
She said your dick is so little that you on your balls
Man, shit sound bougy, I'm loading shots in the Uzi
No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em down Lil' Boosie
He think it's all good Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we toolies
Even then we had hammers under 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 come out his booty
'Bout to make a movie on roolie, we keep it
Bullets in the chamber like judge Judy