Luyện nghe bài hát Control (HOF)

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

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

[Bridge: Kendrick
Miscellaneous minds are never explainin' their
grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' when you get old you realize
I'm not fold or demise
(I smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to 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

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Tell Flex to a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and on they mom while she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction if the gold exists
I'm important like the pope, I'm a on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for
Live in the basement, church pews and faces
Cartier for my women friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck thought it's supposed to be?
If Jackson came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can these nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie
This the same that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass girls lookin' for parties
Playin Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either that or a
(I smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of
I'm aimin' straight for pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Ive been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New just new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't no more designer shit
White Ts and Nike Cortez, is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know what it is
And that for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna raise the bar
Who tryna jump and get it? You off tryna skydive
Out the window of 5 G5s with 5 grand
your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
With the full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit that pops in his
Is an option of violence, someone the stewardess said
your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a thread