Luyện nghe bài hát Control (Freestyle)

The same thing that make you laugh, you gon' cry
now, cry later but your time will come
And if you live by the gun, you could die one
the deer can run the jungle till the lion come
If you a living off the shit that niggas dying from
You gon' get until the cops with the sirens come
Now you tell on the nigga that you're buying from
Or sit in prison for wild time for buying
I speak the these other nigga got lying tongue
So if level to this shit, I'm on the highest one
I know you guys try climb the ladder
But if you sit in or you die, don't even matter
Cats back stab you just to make their pockets fatter
That's why pissing me off, I got a bad bladder
A not a character that blabber a bunch of words that rhyme
But don't make sense of the time
And most of the lines that they rhyme is designed
For dudes that's stupid not using of their minds
Most that's committed is by a cat
That listen to a spitting shit that's fictitious and try to mimic
Don't imitate a nigga that been a fake, he a
They should put me in a Guinness, most punchlines,
And if I a cat in a rap, that nigga finished
I got in it to give the business, not for the business
I'm highly recommended but this is not exciting me
You wear clothes, but you're flows ain't tight to me
I know you trying, man, to find a man as as me
But a man like "damn that would've been a sight to see"
No one can me, I'm cocky and got the right to be
Ey, they never gave a mic to me
You would think BIG, Big Pun and Big L for me
And I could box, you do not want to a fight with me
I'm not in the best like I would like to be
But I exercise every I lift my pipe to pee
I know you would me see battle whoever
But that's like getting Mayweather to go and fight for
That's not happening, I rather stop rapping
I crack now I spit crack, I ain't stopped trapping
I rather get my money upfront than on the
My bars been crazy, I'm Slim Shady with skin
I got the belt
The hardest battle I done ever been in is when I battled
I weight so don't make a giant battle with elf
For real, I'm chill I gotta battle for health, I'm ill
And I like nephew a homosexual
Even if your is sick, I disinfect you
I'm special, if plugged in I disconnect you
I'm not gon' let you get disrespectful, I'm 'dress you
I'm a I don't care if I know you or never met you
I suggest you don't at me wrong or I'm gon' correct you
I hope you don't think that gon' protect you
Cause them goons come in the room the done been left you
I bet you me and them cats come them cats run, we ruthless
My gets stupid if cats act dumb
You a lame, you my name in a rap, son
Is like a silencer on a cap gun
And why go and buy a chain when I can one
To get you jammed, niggas like ''damn, you get that from?''
I son like Mahalia, I'm trying to tell ya I'll F you up
Don't let 'em set you up for a
I'm a hustler, but I touch drug paraphernalia
I just did a tour in and Australia
The boy the best, I'm the ever more or less
I'm just trying to figure out who the fuck slaugther next
I got my weight up, you better show some respect
you pussies get ate up like oral sex
My bars crack, niggas trying to bring the bars
But their wack, I'm like ''where the fuck is their bars at?''
I'm tired of hearing all them and car raps
The ''making it and ''buying out the bar'' raps
I got hype when I heard that Kendrick rapped
I'm in the thinking construction boots and a hard hat
I bring it to life, these cats ain't acting right
These all rap alike, I never heard a rap I like
I the mic, I'm a veteran, you a rookie
You a dickhead, but you a
A
Cass the type that'll send you to the
Bring you to life and kill you again with the raps I write
Yeah, I used to the corner like a traffic light
But I trapping white so I could live the rapper life
But a life ain't all it's cracked up to be
Ain't no rappers tough as me, that's why they don't with me
They could label this a diss the song drop
Cause I'm better your favorite rapper by a longshot
You gon' have to bring the song when the song stop
And rewind all the punchlines this song got
I paint pictures, no
I'm not the king of New York, but the of New York know I'm hot
And no I'm not to be the king of Philly
But I've been down my city, just ask Gilly - really
If any of you niggas act silly, be happy to compete
You see what happened to
I'm not rapping, nigga, to get back in the
I'm just rapping to be competitive, I do shit niggas did
Yeah, hip hop getting recorded
So if you a fan of hip hop you gotta it
Cause it's shortage of rappers rapping like they to rhyme
And you will never find a rapper rhymes as dope as mine
Yeah, I'm the dopest out, most focused nigga out
I spit coca out my
And the streets need coca, a drought
The fans through withdrawal, they need some sick bars
I got it like Kriss Kross
When they was wearing all their backwards
I expose
Yeah, I'm in my hip hop bag
Making every cat say they hip hop glad
Yeah, and my wife like shit hot, Cass''
And she got a K Love & Hip Hop ass
Yeah, every cat that's not hip hop
And I'm ill, fish scale out the ziplock bag
better, I do whatever I wanna do
And since you're scared to come at me I'mma at you
What the is the game coming to?
Kendrick couldn't shine on me on a if he wanted to
Cause I that shit, nigga, number two
And I'm coming through to make it hot the summer through