Luyện nghe bài hát Pen Game

Yo
PA to BK

Mac
S.K.Y.Z.O.O
I money, I love money.
You take a buck from me, you funny.
I said I love money, I money.
You take a from me, better duck dummy.

[Mac
Im with my man Skyzoo, is the clown of his high school.
Dround you in typhoons, you with rhymes too
keeps they eyes glued, pound if you my dude,
We high like Einstein's IQ
And ya'll fuckas know where I'm comin from
cats up, like a little peice of bubble gum.
Tryin double sum's, hustle, let my money run.
I ain't battling dude, I'm having fun with it.
make him feel wrong in his own skin,
Sippin gin a bin that's makin' my dome spin.
And your the type that'd try to take your own kin.
Feel it close on your toes, from clothes pins.
I'm blades, God damn it, my tooth hurts.
I'm out feelin' a bunch of cancerous tumors.
Yup, music's my baby, I ain't gonna, her.
So I stay with the radio, like Gooding Junior.

Who you could bother me lyrically?
In the of Alaska I bring the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game
Who you could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane

I'm one away from everything you meant to say
I think he on the rise of what the kings made
And in the blink of an eye I'm on the page
But no album, this is all for the
In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body here to rage quit, so no gains
No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no apologies me,
I'm the pen of the
I mean what I speak, so if I you a sentence,
Then it bez what it bez, hit on the agenda,
You it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
put your in end and I'm dismember your limbers
The harder the city, the starting point guard, that can up to the fall,
so the is all gone, no room on the bench,
and I got a no trade clause, so I'm here long haul no

Who you could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst verse hot as best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.
Who you think bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.

[Mac
Look, I rip mics to cook em or eat em raw
I was bustin freestyles before I could it all
MCs just call me the monster in their that haunt them all the time
And thought if they could ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present
See, I fucked this track, worried I got her pregnant,
I'm haulin ass, yall is whack, out the garbage trash,
from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs heart attacks,
Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no love like a man aids,
I feel you dancin gays with hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint till they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but your weed like...

Who you think could me lyrically?
In the of Alaska I bring the heat.
My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.
Who you could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of Alaska I the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.

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Mac Miller The High Life Mixtape Mix Tape Pen feat. feat featuring Skyzoo Produced by Millz Beats Lyrics in Description
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