Luyện nghe bài hát Outta Control

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I ain't gotta give this too much thought
Joell Ortiz won every war that he fought
This no different
I'm listening, you the king of New
Lil homie you ain't the king of New
You the next thing on my
The messenger with all them on that horse
Carrying king's heads 'till I you in the chest
And you cough and fall into a pit
Homie, you know how many that fit?
When we met you said an honor, man
The YAOWA man can
Maybe that's why you left me out of shit
that's why the Slaughterhouse ain't get dissed
Or maybe I'm not on radar
You feel you ain't gotta my clique
Either way, I personal train this
It gotta get
You rappers can't respond
With all the you get
rappers can't retaliate with hollows and clips
And you rappers wear
The kind of jeans that get zipped
So zip it, I got shit
Real hip hop in bitch
The apocalypse has upon us
the zombies I split
The walking dead, been a monster
Shorty, I can get bit and turn
I'm immune to these rappers y'all calling
I stomped the red holding my dick
And throw at the podium
For awards that y'all niggas get
stand up and scream YAOWA then dip
And a legend on the way out of that bitch
Cause I big up the elite
The elite can get it too, you all fit under my
You all
All chitlins a nigga trying to eat
see to it
Y'all missing like a whino teeth
can get it
Old nigga, new nigga, him nigga, you
One nigga, two nigga, a few
I do harm with these bars
It was brave, you took a chance a Monopoly cards
Put that telly you trying to in
That property is
get a W on Broadway, I'm New York all day
Yeah, that's the boss stay
You no that? Oh yay
A Ricans running at you chief like Okoye
Last time in Compton I was kicking it with
I rocked some cons out west like the boy Ye
But I don't claim king even though my ring
And I had China in the Bay, we call
Rodeo [?] they telling you the same
Chico be in Sacramento so much he can claim
But that's the west
I'm this coast
I'll leave the king of LA to Dre, I was close
To stay at Aftermath, but lamped out like a
But Dre you such a
And [?] you're a sweetie and guess what
I'm a free agent again if y'all never me
But to these bars, I'm hungry,
beat is gon' feed the needy
Y'all looking like grannys
Zucchini out in
On Fiji Erykah Badu's booty in a bikini
Your main chick is a Precious, my side is a RiRi
I fuck her and take her out for fries in the
I ain't a rap nigga, I'm a nigga rap
Before - y'all saw the cipher
I bringing that back
Why should I recycle bars when my mind is a flight to
And any force I came was like rhyming inside a star
With the Universe on my back, your version is wack
I my extraterrestrial testicles when I rap
And tell Earth suck it, tell the try it
I turn this into the Independence Day
Without the drunk pilot
I competition, constructing a composition
Of destruction, put a [?]
I'm Optimus Prime trucking your boulevard, just
a star screams so I can go on a bombing mission
You set the bar high, I raised the bar
You gon' though, inferno scorch a bonfire