Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Remix)

Uh,
King,
Zero!
I got it

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You are now your sandwich made
With extra mayonnaise, 808's, and a hand
Cause any man could get played in my all in
I mean my flow pass words the log in page, ugh
See how my words do?
I put my log in girl cause we past words too
Your BM just sent me a DM and you be chasin' hooker
You steady her Twitter, she gave me face when I booked her
She treat me like the Facebook logo, that's a slut
In other words, she blew me cause I f'in blew up
Acknowledge my knowledge is polished, get power dropped
Man my flow could make a suicide apologize
I'm piling guys in a pile, a pile of guys on they
I silently swear I'll kill'em, I'm my vows
I'm shitting on them, I'm my bowels
Like I took a vitamin, something my bowels
Im the times two, I ain't inviting lies you should bow
(Paow, paow, paow) I'm taking shots in the
While taking shots of the dog I'm shots at your thoughts
You can take shots from a vet while I'm taking shots at your dogs
gon have to have me shackled and tackled at tabernacles
While havin my apple detached in a baptist chapel
While attacked by the fastest javelin
attached to a dragon dragging a cage
These niggas go me and while I'm laughing, while I'm lapping em
They as I'm passin em
Man I'm coming the K, like the lackin potassium
I'm Jordan from the free while every frame is in slow mo
And fan in the stands got the head in they hands like "oh no"
get the promo, so somebody flick the photo
And somebody the logo, cause I'm bodying this shit bro bro
Get it? You get it? My nigga, you gotta get it
I'm bodying this shit, his logo had his whole in it.
Oh my ice tea, coco, ice cube, vanilla ice, Tom Cruise and Sky
Tell guys that I'm hella nice, right
I spit it tear wind, the air pin
I'm wicked son, these niggas buns hair pins
Amateur, I scientifically bars
And you just Jodie, putting bikes together in man's garage
dog, I fold this guy
I ain't talking 'bout no rapper, I "fold the sky" nigga
In half and disperse the worse
As I write a in reverse that reverses the earth spin
You worse than a skid nigga who popped thing off then
I got a flow that can in and knock the wings off a flea
Yeah I'm a King, I'm elite I could never of defeat
I could Dr. a speech while I Rodney King the beat
You playing the nigga, I'm saying the vicious scriptures
You niggas in denial like you bathe in rivers
I wrote in Hieroglyphics, I'm focused and I am gifted
I that I just provoked you to notice that I am different
I feel so blessed I should mention, I pushed the of extension
Much higher my type of talent special attention
Kendrick I think you genius, J. Cole got niggas worried
Big KRIT is a killer, Wale is a visionary
Pusha been pushing so long he truly defines a
Meek did his time like a G, came back home and shined on suckas
A$AP mastered the facets of
Snatching the of brandin his whole fam and a no man demanding a presence
This nigga Drake on the mic and act
So many hits he around and brought light skin back
And Big you did it, no you really did it, no bullshitting
You the D on I could see the future, no Warwick
Get it? Warwick, I went to war wit critics like Jay Eleca'
Let him see my exhibit, get it? C
I exquisitely make a segway to Tyler, my future's odd, I you dog
Mac Miller, young white boy track killer, feel that
I think real rap back,
King...