Luyện nghe bài hát Population Control

You and whole fuckin canned groove it'll end tepid
So when I Harbor don't let me catch you intrepid
I'm you the wishbone been broke in my favor, crumbcake your mistake
Enterprise and see Indelible, the number one feel bad of the season
Just give me one reason to
I lower the flag half mast, take time to wallow
Company Flow the toughest penis sucky
So of course in an attempt to you end up unkempt
Plus Agent get Orange
rock for you
First cousin to sleep, red dye five be the potion
Enter subterrean water gem of fate like stop motion
Best to get
Our masks aren't
man verse mandible
We to no one, we 911
Silent alarm this is harm the duck of learning
El-P phase through these like vision
in the shallow water, a bad executive decision
Release the crack and please put down skin flutes
How could ya motherfuckers ya
To this mercenary 2000 burner
All of knowledge is truant
all of the shit
Then in overtime you fluent, sell the fuckin store
After I present enter the spectrum your career's never no
the rectum
And at twilight we'll skip stones and laugh about your
But a blood-red book when the others got funcrushed is a
The terror gets hot
Co Flow mossie, Walt Disney meets Kaiser
There will be no grand comebacks unless Lazarus or
Inflicted bitch styles indicate stigmata
When locked in a box but you say Jack
Trying to paint them red doors black
Like that spilled spoiled
While Bill Gates and Ted Turner rub each down with olive oils

Company Flow, fuck
Bitch put away the fuckin punchlines
Blue Blockers break under the red light, belittled by my
I don't try to be I am
So my style will survive when your now turns to then
El P, vastly
3 2 1 Contact, never no that's the promise
You hold toast, well I hold
Golden nooks and
Win my ticket raffled off the recycled thought spree winner

Congratu-fucking-lations, I it now you got it
But it's only a matter of time before Waldo spotted
Pulled out of the crowd and martyred, a good old fashioned
My children, the professional has the fuckin buildin

Check check check check one two

but for now
You can't get run at
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is in the daylight

Yo yo, who the fuck think they know this hip-hop shit?
These motherfuckin kids this shit
Live they lives
Who the fuck you think you are? bout this rap shit
These are the real motherfuckers, Control
This IS the real hip-hop
Some that none of y'all faggot motherfuckers know about
word life

The daylight goblin, even in the we rip shit up Bless my soul
The two franchise players that make your whole squad butt
Who brought the March competition til October
Got you thinking that shit became a bit little
niggaz is fucking soldiers
Indelible mercenaries that's why ballin me on the nutsack
For the murderous intellect highly infections on
You need to quicker than that
To the cheddar from the mousetrap
Small timer, it crazy engineering
To fuck with anything from quantum physics to thought
Next up be that over .400 switch
Out the kingpin Dave couldn't do Justice , Bless my soul

Pound for pound, it be 2000 rap slugfests
Hardcore when future fight future wars
But for now, I'm fightin a of super-whores
Butt-fucking invincible skills for take-out
Where you can get the beef broccoli with extra duck
The draw, intend to keep cops reachin for the bearclaws
Come meet the Coney intruder hit the arts way after midnight
Had a scheme for a burner etched out in graphite
Apply the same ideology of b-boys to the mic
And scratch the sounds a quarter inch bolt broken off
CoFlow, coming at you from every verse shit
Got stations blessin me off two for every song minute
Secretly background vocals in RandB clinics

but for now
You can't get run at
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
Curfews is in the daylight

but for now
You can't get run at
is issued in the daylight

but for now
You get run at night
is issued in the daylight

Yo yo, that MC shit
That shit talkin bout, every MC in this fuckin is broke
one of em
We do shit for the love of the music
word up, yo yo yo
Check this,
When's the last time you somebody you faggot motherfucker?
Yo yo, yo Company Flow in the
Yo, yo yo, yeah, eh-heh, a-hah, Man, hah

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CoFlow, 1997, Population Control, niggaz
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