Luyện nghe bài hát Control me

A man in his house is clean the kids are asleep.
(he just got paid/ wants to give his money but not be broke all week)
The woman is the last of the dishes. About to sit down and eat with her
Babby daddy /(they not but still live together}
They to smoke and drink :::

about what they gonna do this week end Either Family Time or they family give em time
To things....
Now they Dejavu on the love they had still to make the house a comfort ZONE.

The
(10pm
Date; Weekend Friday
Song the radio Beyonce On the run guy has his phone playing Dmx No
Male; has side friends still rides for his baby
Female: is single dating has issues doesn't want the house to be affected...
Lyrical

Male; Yo ma you I came into the game with shit
What nigga are you serious you aint had a window or a pot to piss in
Male: You was out and about chilling now you wanna be drill

Fuck out my face you think you still 21 young dumb and full of cum

Male: I'm working and trying make sure we good spoil ass bitch

Female: ungrateful ass think its easy maintain a house send your bad ass kids to school and doing what I gotta do to not ask you for shit

don't have to do the extra shit just chill tell your fucking sister to do your hair instead of chasing the next next nigga

Female: you mean mother fucker I wouldn't have to bat my eyes and shake tail feather if your as stop getting locked up

Male: see but you aint say shit when I had in da house with cable and air conditioner you wanna feed the whole hood while im bullets

Female: they wouldn't be shooting at your ass if wasn't some gorilla nigga beating your chest talking about you run the block but these cowards at walls no aim scared of crazy ass

Male: I wouldn't be crazy bitch if you stop calling my phone when you know what im doing always worried where the fuck im at

Female: you think its being the house having my sister watch the kids so I can can go to go bust a move for you and me both so we can can the fuck outta here

Male: where you going we went everywhere still the same what you want to move to the mountains and be hill billie bob and jane
Female: no asshole shit we did there we do here just at my family can help us and the kids can stay with they friends instead of like us changing from worst to mal peor. fue peor que a nadie

Male : you with that Spanish shit mira mira bien just pass the blunt and the bottle ma I know Im tired of the same ol I try ma, it aint easy.

Female: idiot you don't think I know that why you still think im putting with your dumb ass another bitch you in child support bitching just you get me so mad

Male: what the you don't think im tired of putting you through this I know you aint had it easy I dint make anybetter I just don't want you out here like these birds fucking around for nothing

Female: I don't mess with half these they just look me out im still making moves I wish my life could be simple.

Male: I was wrong to judge you once , I know you aint knuckle head just be on you're a game you still my heart I just want what best for you

: stop it jerk just pass back that bottle you right I wish we were like this before why did it take for you bring out the worst so I could realize the best in me

Male: to be honest love, you me them kids made realize the man I need to be I wasnt shit then , now I still aint shit with out you, ill always have your back just make sure im in they life

I knew then you be great just let know you breathing, and no matter what I got you no matter the obstacle I aint leaving who else do they got....
(closing) They away hoping itll get better....

Oh let me get started
on the sea a passage
cant me feeling mentally retarded
bittersweet disheartened
Oh let me get started
on the sea a passage
cant control me feeling retarded
boldly bittersweet

You so hard to make me mad
Yet I doing.. no bad.. no bad
And you got to sit there so sad
Like you didn't appreciate you had
I years of hardship in this
You was the one the relationship
I gave you, t I and times of kindship
And you called me joel "only a woman to me shit
'And What did you
What bag is what you
I half full and empty cups
the whore who the slut
Yes I did , I did my share of things rings
Held down the hood when you was busy
Now you on my couch mad counting my
Saying who a po girls her treasure keep it hidden

Oh let me get started
on the sea a uncharted
cant control me mentally retarded
boldly bittersweet
Oh don't let me get
on the sea a uncharted
cant control me feeling mentally
bittersweet disheartened

we smoking and finishing up the bottle
sippin modelo shot of henne and model
complex j lo Marc Anthony half full wobble
his Lauren she Prada red bottom Paris Eiffel
cruising down the fourty doing a full eighty
if she could turn back time have'em crazy
she saileda criuse kilmer and beatty
but only gave real men they born baby
he her in a sierra redisigned to explore
yes they had hes war of rose called her a whore
she invested in his career as well as him out store
oh tee trips for weeks and come to the jersey shore
they had a bond even after the fact still eachothers
her breakfast lunch milk shake oreo mc flurry
they west side and Bronx tail aesops story
successful listening records Paul Stevie and ivory

Oh don't let me get
on the sea a uncharted
cant control me mentally retarded
bittersweet disheartened
Oh let me get started
on the sea a passage
cant control me mentally retarded
boldly disheartened