Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

Yeah,
I know what else to say
I can't, I think of nothin'
I'm
we go (Here we go)

On your feet (On feet)
up (Stand up)
Everybody up (Hands up)
Uh, man, I dunno, man
Everytime I go to think of played out to say
You already it

[Verse 1 - da 5'9]
I ain't calling cause all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my pain all done changed up
All these plains, all these lames, since the came up
Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and up
N-ggas be quick to me the new 50 Cent
Because of my with Marshall
Used to make me a little partial, but here's the f-ck
We the cuz
I'm probably about to fall out with a young
I attempt to f-ck the f-cking game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I in here is chit-chat
You are hearing bars like ear against a Kit Kat
Shady guys like the Navy, drive, bye-bye
my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach
My shit is powerful, literally sick, me n-gga
It's to kill a thing if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and disfigured it gets
expect me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the
I, f-ck with mailmen with heroin from Boca
N-ggas that'll you while you staring in your postbox
Only he enlightens when he's thinkin'
While that sinks in, I got a ink pen
I'm back,
Notice the flyness on the of the XXL
I'm back from the dead Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
How realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it like a car dealer
Give up the throne, your up, I am the Mona Lisa
That decoded Da Vinci Code, you your piece up
Is a waste of fake a phony B-cup
N-gga, the was like my only teacher
Wait they get a load of me 'cause

I've got on my feet
on my neck
Diamonds on my
Bitches on my
But y'all already that

in the trunk
Models in the
Bottles in the
But I don't give a
But already said that

Cause sometimes I like it's so hard
For me to come up with to say (Ayyyyyy)
I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already it all
I think I'm runnin' out of
I'm gettin' block
Psyche!

[Verse 2 - Royce da
When I up in this booth, n-ggas notice it
Sittin' on the same that Noah built
Floatin' on the same water split
Poetry in motion, but we on your grave site, overkill
Aren't you tired? Why are you so Quiet!
Real move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You dudes is too
You a that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You will be another victim
I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a twisted
I roll like the end credits in movies, just got scripted
Got y'all n-ggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she
When she me, she bobbin', not vibin'
Tryna put her mind the inside of my zipper
I'm a sperate with a purpose, problems?
Not a problem I've
I have found elephants, lions,
Will jump through like they workin' for the circus
At the fire round the circle's in front of them, fire rounds
Pun intended, gun extended, are you mark's askin'?
Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it
Since I decided to start diss
All black, all glass, panoramic been gettin' marked absent
I authorize my own
Your a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the to Japan
Her need to blocked and reported as spam
Burn! Interscope up in dope and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of
And tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
I don't which one is harder
Tryna not to take bitch or tryna get rid of my own

I got on my feet
on my neck
Diamonds on my
Bitches on my
But y'all already that

Choppers in the
Models in the
Bottles in the
But I give a fuck
But y'all already said

Cause sometimes I feel like so hard
For me to come up with to say (Ayyyyyy)
I'm at a loss for words y'all already said it all
I I'm runnin' out of cliches
I'm gettin' writer's
Psyche!

Man, get the
We need to start bringin' that back (Mad flava)
Man, f-ck it, I'm 'bout to some wreck (We in effect, money!)
Mad props to Royce for keepin' it
On the strength, no
I'm 'bout to go some hoes, get my mack on

get the gasface!