Luyện nghe bài hát Control (HOF)

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

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

Kendrick Lamar]
Miscellaneous are never explainin' their minds
grin for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or
(I smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch, everything I rap is a quarter piece to melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my
Don't pop me no pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on this
So many bombs, ring the alarm like in this shit
So many bombs, make think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom while she the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold
I'm important like the pope, I'm a muslim on
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I them both
The juggernaut's all in jugular, you take me for jokes
in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in
Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap on a crutch
I've seen transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of ass white girls lookin' for parties
with 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 or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfucker I it)
I'm dressed in all black, is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch Ive been before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding none 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 sake
I the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New niggas just new niggas, get involved
And I ain't no more designer shit
White Ts and Cortez, this 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 time it is
And goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Meek Millz, Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm murder you niggas
Tryna make sure your core fans never of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one more or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5s with 5
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 shit that in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That your parachute is a condom hooked to a thread