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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Jogging the junkyard, kicking the can
Never would I I had the world in my hand
17 times, the globe
A traveler's tradition, my is the road
Broke the mold, all the options
The way to curate the cash, so I clocked in
On the job, no wheels
Told my mama I'mma make it I say I will
the wheels fall off
Yes yes, y'all, 'till the beat it stop
Between a rock and a place
Came up out the ghetto with my boys, no
But is my playing tricks?
If the world is really how I ain't got shit?
Still they stop and frisk
But it's gonna change till we stop and resist

Listen, listen, if you it up
Till the sun is up, you're one of us
So listen, listen, and letting go
If we've had enough, we don't give a
No control, no no more
(Control, control, control, control)

Welcome to the world of drug
books, white girls, and real niggas
Skateboards, bandanas, and liquor
Japanese and straight killers
tell us get out the ghetto and get rich
But when you a rebel you don't fit
We all find our niche
Got to it by the throat and make the world your bitch
the American way
Plug the drive and let the narrative play
We obsessed nothing but the best shit
Do it on own or be a drone with a death wish
Defy definition, repetition
Get money, get high, get sex, the
The depression, the stress, the
Get ready, get set, go, we on a

Listen, listen, if you it up
Till the sun is up, then one of us
So listen, listen, and start go
If had enough, we don't give a fuck
No control, no no more

They had a for police brutality up at the park
But when we ourselves don't nobody want to march
We got to to take a look in the mirror
If we don't respect ourselves then they always fear us
If black lives matter then black lives
And the color of the killer even be a factor
of these rappers ain't equipped to lead
Cause of these rappers illiterate, can't read
This is street music for the educated street movement
It's fucked up what the police is
But motherfucker what we doing

Listen, listen, if you it up
Till the sun is up, then one of us
So listen, listen, and start go
If had enough, we don't give a fuck
No control, no no more
(Control)