Luyện nghe bài hát Icontrol

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

(chorus 2x):
I can go no man can boldly go,
I no man controls me yo
on F, then your a** will be comatose
Your a** 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 away phonies
Fetti of your homies are straight up creeps
I bet try to catch you in your sleep on some freddy sh*t
So don't dream, get your fetti up and
Haters oh well I let them hate on I got my weight on
So now my weights up you fake f*cks what
Mad my papes up, yall some police lovers calling the jake up
I ain't fingers or nothing but some of you G's are
are snaked up informants for the paper
I with the snitching I spit a lungy in a cop eye and tell you
The a lie, so don't try crooked I and I ain't talking bout St. Ives
Try I get in the eye

(chorus 2x)

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

(chorus 2x)