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

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

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

I'm one away from everything you meant to say
Like I think he on the of what the kings made
And in the blink of an eye I'm on the kings
But no album, is all for the mixtapes
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 from me,
I'm the pen of the
I what I speak, so if I given you a sentence,
it bez what it bez, nothing hit on the agenda,
You it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
put your pride in end and I'm your limbers
The the city, the starting point 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 long no switchin

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.
Who you think bother me lyrically?
In the of Alaska I bring the heat.
My worst 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 I could read it all
MCs call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time
And they thought if they 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,
Duckin from these 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 your 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 you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke your weed like...

Who you think bother 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 of Alaska I bring 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 Game feat. feat featuring Skyzoo by Millz Beats Lyrics in Description
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