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 me, you doug funny.
I said I love money, I money.
You take a buck from me, duck dummy.

Miller]
Im my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his high school.
you in typhoons, hittin' you with rhymes too
Haters keeps they eyes glued, if you my dude,
We stay like Einstein's IQ
And ya'll muther fuckas know where I'm from
Chewin' cats up, like a peice of bubble gum.
double sum's, hustle, wanna let my money run.
I ain't even battling dude, I'm fun with it.
Jokes him feel wrong in his own skin,
Sippin gin a bin that's makin' my dome spin.
And the type that'd try to take from your own kin.
Feel it on your toes, hangin from clothes pins.
I'm spittin blades, God damn it, my hurts.
I'm out with 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 think could bother me
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst verse hot as your ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane
Who you think could me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane

I'm one drink from everything you meant to say
Like I think he on the rise of 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 lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body over 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 it bez, nothing hit on the agenda,
You it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
put pride in end and I'm dismember your limbers
The harder the city, the starting guard, that can play up to the fall,
so the parts is all gone, no on the bench,
and I got a no trade clause, so I'm here haul no switchin

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

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

Who you think could bother me
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst 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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