Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

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Tell and TDE they need to lay off the PCP
Far the king, this is the city of BDP
You'll never be a real west artist like Eazy E
You a fucking joke, we at you like he he he
Y'all probably stick dildoes in each other Stevie G
I Stevie 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 like 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
Modern day slavery, now they put us in
A bunch of men in cells from the females
This wasn't done just 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 made it cause you bringing lyrics in
like a lady, you get away with 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 your back, you a backpacker
Lamar - where's your last name rap bastard?
You got two first names, your was ass backwards
make gun sounds in your songs like ''dew dew dew''
Sounds a gun out of Star Wars: R2D2
You gassed up, you thought you just creep upon
The MTV interview that TI was on
You to hug her, she pushed off like ''keep your arm''
I've seen footage when you got curved by Nia Long
Good kid, mad city - you know nothing about the
On your 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 you did you have your pamper off?
bottle right there on the table, that right there was yours
A Muslim who eat pork, not peace
Bust your head off and put it to the east
King of New York, why you ain't say you the of LA?
You from Compton, scared to death from 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 catch a homo, get thrown off the Verrazano
lay your pussy down, do more than just Boogie Down
Harlem they just flossin', dawg, get Bumpy Johnsonn off
You know about Brooklyn, they bang my G
And they only let you live cause you came me
Jay Z you, you was given the torch
Now you think you Big Meech, you must to Ross
Catch you slipping in the city, no to floss
Kiss your jewelry goodbye, put your on your cross
I represent the lowlives, do the shit for New
That's why the little man on my shirt sit on the
This rap gon' be the death of me, I'm driven with force
I'd die with a victory than live with a loss
That little bitch you fucking me, why she missing your calls
She said your dick is so little that you piss on balls
Man, your shit bougy, I'm loading shots in the Uzi
No fingerprints, I'll wipe 'em down like Lil'
He think it's all good Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we bang
Even back then we had under them Coogis
Goonies in front of the corner stores them loosies
Strip you to your socks, I bet you we got a
My bullets hit em' in his cooty come out his booty
to make a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci
Bullets in the chamber like Matheson Judy