Luyện nghe bài hát Control (HOF)

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

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

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

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Tell to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think Saddam in this
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 offspring, I'm the king of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you me for jokes
in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women I'm in Vegas
Who the y'all thought it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, still no me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
This the same flow that put the rap game on a
seen niggas transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls for parties
with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm either or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfucker I it)
I'm in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't me
You plan on stumpin' me? Ive been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Connery
James Bonding with of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it 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
who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the of y'all
New niggas new niggas, don't get involved
And I ain't rockin no designer shit
White Ts and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes
I'm usually homeboys with the niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should what time 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 for you all but I'm tryna murder you niggas
Tryna sure your core fans never heard 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 jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5s with 5
With your as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna land
the hand full of arthritis and popping prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the so the shit that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone heard the stewardess
That your parachute is a latex condom to a thread