Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

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Tell Kendrick and TDE need to lay off the PCP
Far the king, this is the city of BDP
You'll never be a real west coast like Eazy E
You a fucking joke, we laugh at you he he he
Y'all probably stick dildoes in each like Stevie G
I mean Stevie J on that sex 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 like your
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 they put us in
A bunch of men in cells away from the
This wasn't 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 you usually see women in
So the mainstream America it interesting
Push 'em up to the forefront, they
You never made it cause you bringing in
Singing like a lady, you get away with murder, you George
What I'm stating is facts,
You only blew up you contributed to the feminization of the black man
on you, time to get rid of these crap rappers
Wolfpack on back, you really a backpacker
Lamar - where's your last name rap bastard?
You got two first names, mama was ass backwards
Always make gun sounds in your like ''dew dew dew''
Sounds like a gun out of Star R2D2
You gassed up, you you could just creep upon
The MTV that TI was freaking on
You tried to hug her, she pushed off like ''keep arm''
I've seen that footage when you got by Nia Long
Good kid, mad city - you know nothing about the
On album cover you sat on another man's lap
They looked like the Supreme's, you was Ross
Only person in the flip with no shirt - it boss
But when molest you did you have your pamper off?
Baby bottle right there on the table, that there was yours
A Muslim who eat pork, that's not
Bust your 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 boys from Queens?
They gon' 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 they just flossin', dawg, get Bumpy Johnsonn off
You know about Brooklyn, they gon' my G
And they only let you live cause you with me
Jay Z you, you was given the torch
Now you think you Big Meech, you listen to Ross
Catch you slipping in the city, no 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 death of me, I'm driven force
I'd rather die with a victory live with a loss
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 loading in the Uzi
No fingerprints, wipe 'em down like Lil' Boosie
He it's all good cause Biggie made Juicy
But he should listen to ''Who Shot Ya?'', we toolies
back then we had hammers under them Coogis
Goonies in front of the corner stores smoking loosies
you to your socks, I bet you we got a pussy
My bullets hit em' in his cooty come out his booty
'Bout to a movie on roolie, we keep it Gucci
Bullets in the like judge Matheson Judy