Luyện nghe bài hát Icontrol

(Oh yeah...Bricka
Oh yeah...Sticka)

(chorus 2x):
I can go where no man can go,
I control no man me yo
Front on F, your a** will be comatose
a** will be comatose

(Verse):
I'm off the chain I'm in the hood selling raw
I dollars no change Bens and Franklins
My close friends they told me stay from phonies
Fetti some of homies are straight up creeps
I bet try to catch you in your sleep on some freddy sh*t
So don't dream, get fetti up and zoom
Haters oh well I let them hate on I got my weight on
So now my weights up you fake f*cks what
Mad cause my papes up, some police lovers calling the jake up
I ain't fingers or nothing but some of you G's are
Mischief are snaked up for the paper
I ain't with the snitching I a lungy in a cop eye and tell you
The devils a lie, so don't try crooked I and I ain't bout St. Ives
Try I get in the eye

(chorus 2x)

(Verse 2):
I you n*ggas before I'm me, I told you n*ggas before I'ma G
So f*ck you if you don't like me I said
you b*tches if you don't like me I said
I get paid for worrying bout haters worrying bout me
If hating on me gon' pay off
Do cause F ain't fake, never could hate on the next n*gga with big plans
This is my plan I'm tryna get rich b*tch, to all yall and perpetrators
Eat a d*ck, F paper never I could be a snitch
You can call me the blair witch when I twitch
Ohh sh*t another hit, its the bandit did it again
Now who want beef cause F got heat and F play with them
So tell me why they wanna play me
I'm the twin of willie ding, f*ck with the kid I'ma take it there
Tell you the truth I'm wild like coco beware, I run with lions tigers and
My bricks is stacked so you haters better beware, you haters better

(chorus 2x)