Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Remix)

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I ain't even gotta give this too much
Ortiz won every war that he ever fought
This ain't no different, I'm listening, you the of New York?
Lil homie you ain't the of New York, you the next thing on my fork
The with all them rings on that horse
Carrying king's 'til I kick you in the chest
And you cough and fall into a pit
Homie, you how many bodies that fit?
When we met you said ''it's an honor, man, the man can spit''
Maybe that's why you left me out of that
Maybe why the Slaughterhouse ain't get dissed
Or maybe I'm not on radar
You feel you ain't gotta my clique
Either way, I personal this beat, it gotta get ripped
You rich rappers can't with all the dollars you get
rappers can't retaliate with hollows and clips
And you fashion rappers wear the kind of jeans hardly get zipped
So zip it, I got this shit, real hip hop in this
The apocalypse has fell us, watch the zombies I split
The walking dead, been a monster, shorty, I can get bit
And never turn, I'm to these rappers y'all calling sick
I stomped the red carpet holding my
And throw tomatoes at the podium for whack awards that y'all get
Then up and scream YAOWA then dip
And a legend on the way out of that bitch
Cause I don't big up the
The elite can get it too, you all fit my feet
You all victims, all when 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 bars
It was brave, you took a chance a Monopoly card
Put telly you trying to check in, that property is ours
get a W on Broadway, I'm New York all day
Yeah, that's where the boss
You no hear that
A hundred Ricans at you chief like Okoye
time in Compton I was kicking it with Jorge
I rocked with some cons out like the boy Ye
But I don't claim even though my name ring
And I had China in the Bay, we Beijing
Rodeo to Daygo telling you the same thing
Chico be in Sacramento so much he can king
But that's the west coast, I'm this coast
I'll leave the king of LA to Dre, I was close
To at Aftermath, but lamped out like a Genie
But Dre you a gangster and [?] you're such a sweetie
And guess what, I'm a free agent if y'all never need me
But back to these bars, I'm hungry, this is gon' feed the needy
Y'all looking like ziti, zucchini out in Tahiti
On Fiji with Erykah Badu's in a bikini (haaaa!)
Your main chick is a Precious, my chick is a RiRi
I fuck her and take her out for in the panini
I ain't a rap nigga, I'm a that rap
Before this -- y'all saw the cypher, I ain't bringing back
Why should I recycle bars when my mind is a flight to
And any force I came across was like rhyming inside a
With the Universe on my back, human version is wack
I my extraterrestrial testicles when I rap
And tell Earth it, tell the planet try it
I turn this bitch into the Independence Day without the drunk pilot
I competition, constructing a composition
Of destruction, putting Destructicons in the
I'm Optimus trucking your boulevard, just wishin'
That a star screams so I can go on a mission
You the bar high, I set the bar higher
You gon' learn though, inferno scorch a