Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Remix)

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I ain't even gotta this too much thought
Joell Ortiz won every war he ever fought
This ain't no different, I'm listening, you the king of New
Lil you ain't the king of New York, you the next thing on my fork
The messenger all them rings on that horse
Carrying king's heads I kick you in the chest
And you cough and fall a bottomless pit
Homie, you know how many that fit?
we met you said ''it's an honor, man, the YAOWA man can spit''
Maybe that's why you left me out of that
that's why the Slaughterhouse ain't get dissed
Or I'm not on your radar
You feel you gotta acknowledge my clique
Either way, I train this beat, it gotta get ripped
You rich rappers respond with all the dollars you get
rappers can't retaliate with hollows and clips
And you fashion rappers wear the kind of that hardly get zipped
So zip it, I got shit, real hip hop in this bitch
The apocalypse has upon us, watch the zombies I split
The walking dead, been a monster, shorty, I can get bit
And never turn, I'm immune to these y'all calling sick
I the red carpet holding my dick
And throw tomatoes at the podium for whack awards that y'all get
Then up and scream YAOWA then dip
And smack a legend on the way out of bitch
Cause I don't big up the
The elite can get it too, you all fit my feet
You all victims, all chitlins a nigga trying to eat
I'll see to it, missing like a whino nigga teeth
can get it
Old nigga, new nigga, him nigga, you
One nigga, two nigga, a few
I do niggas harm with these
It was brave, you took a like a Monopoly card
Put that telly you trying to check in, that property is
get a W on Broadway, I'm New York all day
Yeah, where the boss stay
You no hear oye?
A hundred Ricans running at you like Okoye
Last in Compton I was kicking it with Jorge
I rocked some cons out west like the boy Ye
But I don't claim even though my name ring
And I had China in the Bay, we call
Rodeo to they telling you the same thing
Chico be in Sacramento so much he can claim
But the west coast, I'm from this coast
I'll leave the of LA to Dre, I was this close
To stay at Aftermath, but lamped out a Genie
But Dre you such a gangster and [?] you're a sweetie
And guess what, I'm a free agent again if y'all need me
But back to bars, I'm hungry, this beat is gon' feed the needy
Y'all looking like grannys ziti, out in Tahiti
On Fiji Erykah Badu's booty in a bikini (haaaa!)
Your main is a Precious, my side chick is a RiRi
I fuck her and take her out for fries in the
I a rap nigga, I'm a nigga that rap
Before -- y'all saw the cypher, I ain't bringing that back
Why should I recycle bars when my is a flight to Mars?
And any force I came across was like rhyming inside a
the Universe on my back, your human version is wack
I grab my extraterrestrial testicles I rap
And tell Earth suck it, tell the try it
I turn this bitch into the Independence Day the lucky drunk pilot
I love competition, constructing a
Of destruction, putting Destructicons in the
I'm Optimus Prime trucking your boulevard, just
a star screams so I can go on a bombing mission
You raise the bar high, I set the bar
You gon' learn though, inferno a bonfire