Luyện nghe bài hát Control

[Intro: Big
I up
and I take my time
I'ma take my time,
moves only, nigga

[Verse 1: Big
Boy I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on
I had women on women, that's bunk bed bitches
I've done lived more than an eighty year old man still
Cause they live for some moments, and I for a livin'
But this for the girls that barely let me get to base
On some ground shit
Cause now I run my city on some town hall
They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a but
You gon' get rain like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
just tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say never
Swear flow special like an infant's first
I got paid to debts
Then I found a girl that reverse stress
So now I'm to the reaper to reverse death
So I can it with my granddad, take 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 feel behind
In my mind, but fuck and not doin'
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I fuck tryin' and not doin'
Cause not doin' is somethin' a not doin'
I up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same B.I.G. had in that Juicy vid
I motherfuckin' stop movin'
Go me, you won't stop losin'
From the where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a paycheck or
I know that shit ain't fair
They say that ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit everybody
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 sayin' they're the hottest
Then run to the hottest niggas to stay hot
I'm one of the hottest because I drop
Drop fire, and not because I'm name dropping, Hall of Fame
And I ain't takin' from nobody unless they're OG's
that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O more G's, every dollar
Never though, I'm just the new version of old me
hot headed but never got cold feet
Got up in the won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we up the whole street
I need a bitch so bad that she up my whole week, Sean Don

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

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Tell to drop a bomb on this shit
So many bombs, the alarm like Vietnam in this shit
So many bombs, make think Saddam in this bitch
One at a time, I line 'em up and bomb on they mom she watchin' the kids
I'm in a destruction if the gold exists
I'm important the pope, I'm a muslim on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle them
The juggernaut's all in your jugular, you me for jokes
in the basement, church pews and funeral faces
Cartier bracelets for my women friends I'm in
Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be?
If Phil came back, still no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these nuts
Gobble dick up 'til you hiccup, my big homie
This the same flow put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen transform like villain Decepticons
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lohan
A bunch of rich ass white girls for parties
Playin Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm that or a Marley
(I smoke crack motherfucker I sell it)
I'm dressed in all black, is not for the fan of Elvis
I'm aimin' straight for your pelvis, you can't me
You plan on me? Bitch I've been jumped before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding with none of you niggas, 100 mil in front of me
And I'm get it even if you're in the way
And if you're in it, better run for Pete's
I heard the barbershops spittin' debates all the time
who's the best MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New just new niggas, don't get involved
And I rockin no more designer shit
White T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes
I'm homeboys with the same niggas I'm rhymin' wit
But this is hip hop and them should know what time it is
And that goes for Cole, Big KRIT, Wale
T, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky, Drake
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna murder you
Tryna make sure your core fans never heard of you
They dont wanna hear not one more noun or verb you niggas
What is competition? I'm raise the bar high
Who jump and get it? You better off tryna skydive
Out the exit of 5 G5's with 5 grand
With granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck 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, heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a latex condom to a dread