Luyện nghe bài hát Uncontrollable

You niggas playing with fire cause I command the
State, if he state he king he a liar
Although I admire the confidence you've
But put a nigga up against Mys', quiet
But thank you, now I'm to put you niggas in graves
Ingraving your tombstone ''Lord, was brave''
You niggas is waves, I am an ocean
My motion is controlling like of the east coast and
want bread, I told him you need toastings
Sometimes negative brings positive in
I'm melting all of you like wax on this wax
Most of these rappers is wack and facts
Ask niggas in the mac if they listen to y'all fiction
Painting pictures of life, my jurisdiction
Jewish, Christians, Baptists,
Scholars, hippies, trappers,
I ball with any being, in [?]
This money shit these rappers be screaming don't shit to me
Before you think you fucking with me the history
I've been the since '98, they've mentioned me
Instantly when speaking on seeking the real lyrically
(I kill all you niggas) I'm for real, seriously
Game tell homie he controlling the west
But this NY shit is on me, show some
I know you don't expect to be crowned in my town
After all the fucking I've been putting it down
While y ou was riding around hiding in mom's minivan
I was robbing around with hammers for my city, fam
Before it was 50, fam, it was Mysonne
Rap motherfuckers all love to forget me
50 grams of the Whitney, 100 pounds of the
All my boys in the hood, but I ain't to be Ricky
I'm doughboy a flow, boy, so you know, boy
I'm a grown ass man, you ain't playing no boy
You playing with no toy, I'm a ticking timebomb
Heard his he was spittin' and it clicked like ''it's time, son''
Yeah, the shit that I'm on
You internet niggas gon' to click in and sign on
It's where I'm gon' have niggas saying I'm sick and my gone
Fish you, nigga, that's getting grind on
(Talk to Mys') I'm Biggie, Jay > and Nas
They gon' say I'm crazy, but Biggie me these bars
The shit niggas sayin' be okay with them frauds
get constellation prizes, but niggas ain't even stars
Fuck the cars niggas
The bars I provide got niggas
Banging on bars trapped inside
You a good kid in a mad city, I'm a bad kid in a bad
I've been getting in ass, ask Diddy
Pause - now I'm back up on my
Hoodie on, on, black wool shit
murder, Pat French, Vado
All of my niggas, but they know just I know
I'm and I am lyrically a crime
So like Jay Z it, New York City is mine
If I named you I respect you, if I don't then you
I the niggas you got that protect you
Motherfuckers must forgot that I am special
To the and to the art of hip hop, I am a [?]
Tell whoever sent you you niggas is all
Terminated, no longer required
The nervous shit that you lames are spitting expired
I pray a say my name, let 'em try it
I quiet a nigga riot, I put a on dieta
I'm an underdog, it's against Goliath
Maybe could deny it if I just wasn't so different
If I was spitting lame shit all the was spitting
I do a filthy, freestyle or written
Look, I a nigga in every pot in my kitchen
Put 'em outt,a commission, got 'em to listen
To my gospel I'm an impossible
I promised all my when I got out of prison
I'll bring the city back, now the is risen

Are you not
Is not why you're here?

Haha, hip hop is
I'mma kill you niggas