Luyện nghe bài hát Control

[Intro: Big
I up
Yeah and I my time
take my time, whoa
Power moves only,

1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on
I had women on women, that's bunk bed bitches
I've lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause live for some moments, and I live for a livin'
But for the girls that barely let me get to first base
On ground ball shit
now I run my city on some town hall shit
They prayin' on my downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye
Champagne tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special an infant's first steps
I got paid to reverse
Then I found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to death
So I can kick it with my granddad, him for a ride
him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried
Show him the house I bought the fam, let him inside
No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel
In my mind, but tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin'
I fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not
I grew up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got
So until I got the crib B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I can't motherfuckin' movin'
Go against me, you won't stop
From the city where month is May-Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or loan
Yeah I know that ain't fair
They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write in stone
I knew that the was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus
I'm so first class, I could spit up on every pilot
The city's my Metropolis, it, it's metabolic
And I'm over niggas they're the hottest niggas
Then run to the niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest I flame drop
fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame droppin'
And I ain't takin' shit nobody unless they're OG's
Cause ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O more G's, every dollar
Never changed though, I'm just the new of old me
hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the game won't look at my old seats
Clique so we take up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she take up my week, Sean Don

[Bridge: Kendrick
Miscellaneous are never explainin' their minds
Devilish for my alias aliens to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna or demise
(I don't smoke crack, I sell it!)
Bitch, I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, relax and pop in my disc
pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you and give you this

[Verse 2: Lamar]
Flex to drop a bomb on this shit
So bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make Farrakhan think in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on mom while she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction mode if the gold
I'm like the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the of New York
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle both
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you take me for
Live in the basement, church pews and faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in
Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big Kurupt
the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn niggas to fuckin' Lindsay Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to McCartney
You called me a Beatle, I'm either that or a Marley
(I don't smoke motherfucker I sell it)
I'm in all black, this is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' for your pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Connery
James Bonding with none of you niggas, 100 mil in front of me
And I'm gonna get it if you're in the way
And if you're in it, run for Pete's sake
I the barbershops spittin' great debates all the time
Bout who's the best MC? Kendrick, and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the of y'all
New niggas new niggas, don't get involved
And I rockin no more designer shit
White T's and Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them niggas should know time it is
And goes for Jermaine Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
Pusha T, Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
make sure your core fans never heard of you niggas
They wanna hear not one more noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm tryna the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You better off skydive
Out the exit of 5 G5's with 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as tryna land
With the hand full of arthritis and prosthetic leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the that pops in his head
Is an option of violence, someone the stewardess said
your parachute is a latex condom hooked to a dread