Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Control (Freestyle)

Soul as the 70's man, I can throw a curve underhand
for the streets, not Summer Jam
This ain't for the fans that hear pop and snap
Drunk off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can watch from the
This ain't for self proclaimed legends nobody wanna hear from
Scared? get a gun, to peers, I got none
This ain't for fans sit y'all asses in the same spot
Y'all the niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Kendrick Lamar, the Kendrick got bars
I his shit and wasn't offended at all
And as it played I heard him say I wasn't mentioned y'all
Joell started it, only right I the job
So all that shit is revocable, from an
thing noticeable is how he barely gave me any quotables
I state facts, not to say it's but check the playback
Outrhyming A$AP ain't showing me where your at
I'm on my shit today, you the of New York
You might as had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let that slip away
I'm in the ? Club the pen, ready to click and spray
Jay Elec ass up, that's my Exhibit A
Bitch kill my vibe is you wanna get into
Drown em all in a pool, full of phlem and drool
You renting jewels what's all the fascination?
So when I ask you 'bout it that's my examination
This a scrimmage to me, all blemished MC's
Infamously about image I see
But if it's bars, not about bread, to hell the wealth
Put you inside of the bullet, just to see a of yourself
I mean uh, since rap has been accessible, they action regrettable
This is what the do
sending message to tricks ain't get to see 'em
They ain't even artists and they get paid per
We talking bars, then this whole conversation
Fuck all the subliminals now nigga saying
Some of these OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to ass
To me it's just one that's bad ass
of New York, my nigga stop it 5
Keep it funky Drake washed you
Tell me Tyler that fire with saliva? I don't bring a lie around
Run up on with the silencer, nigga quiet down
ride off with his intro playing
Cause I get hype to that dog I ride to the shit
With nightmares, I wanna be at the of em with the mag off
Know he love so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You bars nigga better get help
put they guts all on the track, still they never get felt
Lot of lower tier rappers rep for they belt
it's levels to this, dog you said it yourself
But it, when it comes to control, I might of lost a bit
Law abiding citizen style I'm for all of it
Running in your studio...engineer that it
Yes men that it, any blog that reported it
Any artist he tour with, snuff whoever bought the
Whoever thought of it, his whoever taught him it
Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, cough or lick
If I got it twisted you coming to the shit
But the irony, y'all all me
in a spot a lot of us aspire to be,
You just striving my G, tip my hat so y'all know it's
Fuck mad, you just said how we all suppose to feel
I know the game, try and get amped
the envelope, some of us provided the stamp,
Predecessors the letter, others sealed it shut,
Some was nice without the percs, before Amil got
It's Hip Hop, blame on the mic these niggas hands on
that they wear in the club, couches they stand on
You credibility with dead ability
Raise the bar you on par with this level of agility
Old UNLV Runnin' Rebel artillery, with at the 2
What y'all wanna do?
Get to argue with a spartan, play it
I heard them alien voices, i'll knock the up outta dude
the beast from the timid, it's hip hop
Fuck if your car is lease or rented, at you in it
Foaming at the lips, looking like the yeast in
Don't be most of y'all been a feast from the beginning
This is for B.I.G., Suicidal Thoughts, printed
This for Nas, army with the uzi in it
Not no Shiny Suit shit, this 92 Knicks
for Hov's missing 92 bricks
For Prop and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the scene
For Queens, Pac and Idi Amin
This for the Mobb and the purple tape, to Inspecta Deck
This ain't for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya'
This a diss, I don't want it to get spun wrong
And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on
This is for Stack, I ain't talking a g
Nigga I'm a G!!...my nigga talking on me
This is for every rapper ever walked in these streets
And any outsider that happen to think that a is sweet
Niggas been killed for less and got a coffin for
If you ever been in the hood, I we all should agree
This for every nigga that took you said in stride,
I couldn't abide, some of us take pride, check it
Limbs'll get crushed, hip adrenaline rush
Men'll get touched, so if you hush
Project I trust, came from syringes and dust
So who you named be mentioned with us
But wait, at least half of em', other half rapped
Doing things to ??? Gather every rapper
See what happen when try to go toe to toe
This happen when you let a blood bath overflow
to do lines, half em didn't wanna go blow for blow
I could overdose and still drag you comatose
is lightweight, put the bucks up
Cause we talking bars lot of y'all should shut the up
This is lightweight, put the up
If we talking bars lot of should shut the fuck up