Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Control (Freestyle)

Soul as the 70's number man, I can throw a curve
for the streets, not Summer Jam
This ain't for the fans that wanna pop and snap
Drunk off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can from the back
This ain't for self proclaimed legends that nobody wanna from
Scared? get a gun, to peers, I got none
This ain't for bandwagon fans sit y'all asses in the spot
the same niggas made Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Lamar, the nigga Kendrick got bars
I his shit and wasn't offended at all
And as it played I him say I wasn't mentioned with y'all
Joell started it, only I finish the job
So all shit is revocable, from an overview
Only thing is how he barely gave me any quotables
I facts, not to say it's wack but check the playback
Outrhyming A$AP ain't showing me where weight at
I'm on my shit today, you the king of New
You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let that away
I'm in the ? Club with the pen, ready to and spray
Light Jay Elec ass up, my Exhibit A
Bitch kill my is what you wanna get into
Drown em all in a swimming pool, of phlem and drool
You renting what's with all the fascination?
So when I ask you 'bout it that's my examination
This a scrimmage to me, all these blemished
Infamously it's image I see
But if it's bars, not bread, to hell with the wealth
Put you inside of the bullet, just to see a shell of
I mean uh, since rap has been accessible, they action been
is what the net'll do
Chick sending message to tricks get to see 'em
They even artists and they get paid per diem
We bars, then this whole conversation changed
all the subliminals now nigga saying names
Some of OG's I laugh at, y'all don't know me to half ass
To me it's one Joey that's bad ass
King of New York, my stop it 5
it funky Drake washed you twice
Tell me that fire with saliva? I reply don't bring a lie around
Run up on Meek the silencer, nigga quiet down
Then ride off with his intro
Cause I get to that shit dog I ride to the shit
With nightmares, I wanna be at the of em with the mag off
he love Philly so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You talking bars nigga better get
They put they guts all on the track, they never get felt
Lot of lower tier rappers tryna rep for they
Nigga it's levels to this, dog you said it
But check it, when it comes to control, I of lost a bit
Law citizen style I'm coming for all of it
Running in your studio...engineer that it
Yes men that supported it, any blog 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, even cough or
If I got it twisted you coming to contort the
But the irony, y'all all me
in a spot a lot of us aspire to be,
You just my G, tip my hat so y'all know it's real
whoever mad, you just said how we all suppose to feel
I the game, some'll try and get amped
Push the envelope, of us provided the stamp,
Predecessors wrote the letter, sealed it shut,
was nice without the percs, before Amil got touched
It's Hip Hop, blame on the mic these niggas hands on
Shades that they in the club, couches they stand on
You mixed credibility dead ability
Raise the bar like you on par this level of agility
Old UNLV Runnin' Rebel artillery, with at the 2
sparring y'all wanna do?
Get to argue with a spartan, play it
I heard them alien voices, i'll knock the up outta dude
Seperate the beast from the timid, hip hop
if your car is lease or rented, at least you in it
Foaming at the lips, looking like the yeast in
Don't be facetious most of y'all been a feast from the
is for B.I.G., Suicidal Thoughts, Coogi printed
This for Nas, jacket with the uzi in it
Not no Suit shit, this that 92 Knicks
This for Hov's missing 92
For State Prop and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the
For Queens, Pac and even Idi
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 this for Big L, the block Joe found Pun on
This shit is for Stack, I talking a g
I'm talking a G!!...my nigga talking on me
This is for every living rapper ever walked in streets
And any outsider that happen to think a portion is sweet
been killed for less and got a coffin for free
If you ever been in the hood, I think we all should
This for every nigga that what you said in stride,
I abide, some of us still take pride, check it
Limbs'll get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline
Men'll get touched, so if you hush
Project benches I trust, came from and dust
So who you named shouldn't be mentioned us
But wait, at half of em', other half rapped around
things to ??? Gather every rapper 'round
See what happen when try to go toe to toe
This what happen you let a blood bath overflow
Used to do lines, em didn't wanna go blow for blow
I could overdose and still drag you comatose
This is lightweight, put the up
Cause we talking bars lot of y'all should shut the up
is lightweight, put the bucks up
If we talking lot of y'all should shut the fuck up