Luyện nghe bài hát Control

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

1: Big Sean]
Boy I'm 'bout my on business, I drink liquor on liquor
I had women on women, that's bunk bed bitches
done lived more than an eighty year old man still kickin'
Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a
But this for the girls that barely let me get to first
On some ground shit
Cause now I run my city on some town shit
prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall bitch like a drought but
You gon' get this like it's May weather, G.O.O.D. Music, Ye weather
Champagne just tastes better, they told me I never boy, never say
flow special like an infant's first steps
I got paid to reverse
Then I finally 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 how far ahead I get, I always feel behind
In my mind, but fuck and not doin'
not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I said tryin' and not doin'
Cause not is somethin' a nigga not doin'
I up to Em, B.I.G. and Pac bitch, and got ruined
So until I got the same crib B.I.G. had in that vid
I can't stop movin'
Go against me, you won't stop
From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray dome
Niggas get sprayed up like AK was cologne for a or loan
Yeah I know shit ain't fair
They say that Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a
You write your with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna be better than everybody that's than everybody
Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit versus
I'm so fuckin' first class, I could spit up on pilot
The city's my Metropolis, feel it, metabolic
And I'm over niggas they're the hottest niggas
run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot
I'm one of the because 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
that ain't the way of an OG
So I G-O more G's, every dollar
changed though, I'm just the new version of old me
Forever hot headed but never got feet
Got up in the won't look back at my old seats
Clique so deep we take up the street
I need a bitch so bad that she up my whole week, Sean Don

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

[Verse 2: Kendrick
Tell Flex to drop a bomb on shit
So many bombs, ring the alarm like Vietnam in shit
So many bombs, Farrakhan 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 mode if the exists
I'm important like the pope, I'm a on pork
I'm Makaveli's offspring, I'm the king of New
King of the Coast, one hand, I juggle both
The juggernaut's all in jugular, you take me for jokes
Live in the basement, church pews and funeral
Cartier bracelets for my friends I'm in Vegas
Who the fuck y'all it's supposed to be?
If Phil Jackson came back, no coachin' me
I'm uncoachable, I'm
Fuck y'all clubs, fuck y'all pictures, your Instagram can gobble these
Gobble dick up you hiccup, my big homie Kurupt
the same flow that put the rap game on a crutch
I've seen niggas transform like villain
Mollies'll prolly turn these niggas to fuckin' Lohan
A of rich ass white girls lookin' for parties
with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, to Paul McCartney
You called me a black Beatle, I'm that or a Marley
(I don't smoke crack motherfucker I it)
I'm dressed in all black, this is not for the fan of
I'm aimin' straight for pelvis, you can't stomach me
You plan on stumpin' me? Bitch I've been before you put a gun on me
Bitch I put one on yours, I'm Sean
James Bonding with none of you niggas, climbing 100 mil in of me
And I'm gonna get it if you're in the way
And if in it, better run for Pete's sake
I heard the barbershops spittin' great debates all the
Bout who's the MC? Kendrick, Jigga and Nas
Eminem, Andre 3000, the rest of
New niggas just new niggas, don't get
And I rockin no more designer shit
T's and Nike Cortez, this is red Corvettes anonymous
I'm usually homeboys with the same 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, Meek Millz, A$AP Rocky,
Big Sean, Jay Electron', Tyler, Mac
I got love for you all but I'm tryna you niggas
Tryna make your core fans never heard of you niggas
They dont wanna hear not one noun or verb from you niggas
What is competition? I'm raise the bar high
Who tryna jump and get it? You off tryna skydive
Out the exit window of 5 G5's 5 grand
With your granddad as the pilot he drunk as fuck tryna
With the hand full of arthritis and popping leg
Bumpin Pac in the cockpit so the shit pops in his head
Is an option of violence, heard the stewardess said
That your parachute is a condom hooked to a dread