Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Control (Freestyle)

Soul as the 70's man, I can throw a curve underhand
This for the streets, not Jam
This ain't for the that wanna hear pop and snap
off Ciroc and the Yak, all y'all can watch from the back
This ain't for self legends that nobody wanna hear from
get a gun, come to peers, I got none
This ain't for bandwagon fans sit asses in the same spot
Y'all the same niggas Trinidad Jame$ hot
This ain't to Kendrick Lamar, the nigga got bars
I heard his shit and offended at all
And as it played I heard him say I wasn't mentioned y'all
started it, only right I finish the job
So all shit is revocable, from an overview
Only thing noticeable is how he barely gave me any
I state facts, not to say wack but check the playback
A$AP ain't showing me where your weight at
I'm on my today, you the king of New York
You might as well had spit on Biggie's grave, couldn't let that slip
I'm in the ? Club with the pen, ready to and spray
Light Jay Elec ass up, that's my A
kill my vibe is what you wanna get into
Drown em all in a pool, full of phlem and drool
You jewels what's with all the fascination?
So when I ask you it that's my cross examination
a scrimmage to me, all these blemished MC's
Infamously it's about I see
But if bars, not about bread, to hell with the wealth
Put you inside of the bullet, to see a shell of yourself
I mean uh, since rap has been accessible, they action been
This is the net'll do
Chick sending message to ain't get to see 'em
They ain't even artists and they get per diem
We talking bars, then whole conversation changed
Fuck all the subliminals now saying names
Some of these OG's I laugh at, y'all don't me to half ass
To me it's just one Joey bad ass
King of New York, my stop it 5
it funky Drake washed you twice
Tell me Tyler that with saliva? I reply don't bring a lie around
Run up on Meek with the silencer, nigga down
Then ride off with his intro
Cause I get hype to that shit dog I ride to the
With nightmares, I be at the root of em with the mag off
Know he love so I'm leavin' him with Black Thoughts
You talking nigga better get help
They put they guts all on the track, still they get felt
Lot of tier rappers tryna rep for they belt
Nigga it's levels to this, dog you it yourself
But it, when it comes to control, I might of lost a bit
Law abiding style I'm coming for all of it
Running in your studio...engineer recorded it
Yes men that supported it, any blog that it
Any artist he tour with, whoever bought the shit
Whoever thought of it, his mentor taught him it
Interrupt with a sneeze, hiccup, fart, cough or lick
If I got it twisted you to contort the shit
But the irony, all inspire me
Y'all in a a lot of us aspire to be,
You just striving my G, tip my hat so y'all it's real
Fuck whoever mad, you just said how we all suppose to
I know the game, some'll try and get
Push the envelope, of us provided the stamp,
Predecessors wrote the letter, sealed it shut,
Some was nice the percs, before Amil got touched
It's Hip Hop, blame on the mic these niggas hands on
Shades they wear in the club, couches they stand on
You mixed with dead ability
the bar like you on par with this level of agility
Old UNLV Runnin' Rebel artillery, Augmon at the 2
What sparring wanna do?
Get to with a spartan, play it cool
I heard them alien voices, knock the martian up outta dude
Seperate the beast the timid, it's hip hop
if your car is lease or rented, at least you in it
Foaming at the lips, like the yeast in women
Don't be facetious most of y'all been a from the beginning
This is for B.I.G., Suicidal Thoughts, Coogi
This for Nas, jacket with the uzi in it
Not no Shiny Suit shit, this that 92
This for missing 92 bricks
For Prop and Beans, to when the L.O.X. first burst on the scene
For Queens, Pac and even Idi
This for the Mobb and the purple tape, to Inspecta Deck
This for the labels nah, Wu said protect ya' neck
This ain't a diss, I don't want it to get spun
And for Big L, the block that Joe found Pun on
This shit is for Stack, I ain't a g
I'm talking a G!!...my nigga talking on me
This is for every living rapper ever walked in these
And any outsider happen to think that 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 agree
This for every nigga took what you said in stride,
I couldn't abide, some of us still take pride, it
Limbs'll get crushed, hip hop's adrenaline
get touched, so if you feminine hush
Project benches I trust, from syringes and dust
So who you named be mentioned with us
But wait, at least half of em', half rapped around
Doing things to ??? Gather every rapper
See what happen when try to go toe to toe
what happen when you let a blood bath overflow
Used to do lines, half em wanna go blow for blow
I could overdose and drag you niggas comatose
This is lightweight, put the up
we talking bars lot of y'all should shut the fuck up
This is lightweight, put the up
If we talking bars lot of y'all should shut the up