Luyện nghe bài hát Uncontrollable

You niggas playing with fire cause I the entire
State, if he state he king he a liar
Although I admire the you've required
But put a nigga up Mys', it's quiet
But thank you, now I'm to put you niggas in graves
your tombstone ''Lord, nigga was brave''
You niggas is just waves, I am an
My is controlling like most of the east coast and
Nigga bread, I told him you need toastings
Sometimes brings positive results in
I'm melting all of you niggas wax on this wax
Most of these rappers is wack and facts
Ask some 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 be screaming don't mean shit to me
Before you think you with me know the history
I've been the since '98, they've mentioned me
Instantly when they speaking on the real lyrically
(I all you niggas) I'm speaking for real, seriously
Game tell your homie he controlling the
But this NY shit is on me, show respect
I know you just expect to be crowned in my town
After all the years I've been putting it down
While y ou was riding around hiding in your mom's
I was around with hammers riding for my city, fam
Before it was 50, fam, it was lefty
Rap motherfuckers would all to forget me
50 of the Whitney, 100 pounds of the sticky
All my boys in the hood, but I ain't to be Ricky
I'm with a flow, boy, so you know, boy
I'm a ass man, you ain't playing with no boy
You ain't playing no toy, I'm a ticking timebomb
Heard his he was spittin' and it clicked like ''it's time, son''
Yeah, this the shit 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 mind
Fish you, nigga, that's this grind on
(Talk to Mys') I'm Biggie, Jay > and Nas
They gon' say I'm crazy, but Biggie me these bars
The shit this niggas sayin' be okay with them
They get constellation prizes, but niggas ain't stars
the cars niggas drive
The bars I got niggas hype
Banging on them bars inside
You a kid in a mad city, I'm a bad kid in a bad city
I've been getting in ass, ask Diddy
- now I'm back up on my bullshit
Hoodie on, on, black wool shit
Maino murder, Pat French,
All of my niggas, but know just like I know
I'm certified and I am a crime
So like Jay Z it, New York City is mine
If I named you I you, if I don't then forget you
I respect the 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 you you niggas is all fired
Terminated, services no required
The nervous shit you lames are spitting done 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, David against Goliath
Maybe they could deny it if I just so different
If I was spitting lame shit all the others was
I do a filthy, freestyle or written
Look, I cook a nigga in pot in my kitchen
Put 'em outt,a commission, finally got 'em to
To my gospel I'm an impossible
I all my niggas when I got out of prison
I'll bring the city back, now the statue is

Are you not
Is this not why you're

Haha, hip hop is
I'mma straight kill you