Luyện nghe bài hát Control (HOF)

[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I my time
I'mma take my time,
moves only, nigga

[Verse 1: Big
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink on liquor
I had women on women, yeah that's bunk bed
I've done lived more than an year old man still kickin'
Cause live for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On some ground ball
Cause now I run my city on some town hall
They on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an first steps
I got paid to debts
Then I finally found a girl that reverse
So now I'm to the reaper to reverse death
So I can it with my granddad, take him for a ride
Show him I made somethin' out and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour
No matter how far ahead I get, I always behind
In my mind, but fuck tryin' and not
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said fuck tryin' and not
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
Bitch I can't motherfuckin' movin'
Go against me, you won't stop
From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or
Yeah I know that shit fair
say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better everybody that's better than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, versus everybody
I'm so fuckin' first class, I could spit up on pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's
And I'm over niggas they're the hottest niggas
Then run to the niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I drop
Drop fire, and not I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit from nobody they're OG's
that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O collect more G's, dollar
Never changed though, I'm just the new of old me
Forever hot but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look back at my old
Clique so deep we up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she up my whole week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Kendrick
Miscellaneous minds are explainin' their minds
Devilish grin for my aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna or demise
(I don't smoke crack, I sell it!)
Bitch, I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you and you this

2: Kendrick Lamar]
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this
So many bombs, make think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom while she watchin' the
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold
I'm like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm offspring, I'm the king of New York
of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them both
The juggernaut's all in jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral
bracelets for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be?
If Phil came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble up 'til you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
This the same flow put the rap game on a crutch
seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass girls lookin' for parties
with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a
(I don't smoke crack I sell it)
I'm in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for pelvis, you can't stomach me
You on stumpin' me? Bitch Ive been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding with of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it even if in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's
I heard the spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas
Eminem, 3000, the rest of y'all
New niggas just new niggas, don't get
And I ain't no more designer shit
White Ts and Nike Cortez, is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know time it is
And that for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky,
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you
They dont wanna not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is I'm tryna raise the bar high
Who jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5s 5 grand
With your as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the hand of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the said
That your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a