Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

Yeah,
I don't know else to say
I can't, I can't of nothin'
I'm

we go
On your
up
Everybody up

Uh, man, I dunno, man
Every time I go to of something played out to say
You already said it,

I ain't calling names all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all changed up
All these plains, all these lames since the came up
'Cause they know hands tied, feet ball and chained up

Niggas be to call me the new 50 Cent
Because of my
With Marshall, used to make me a little

But here's the fuck
We the 'cause I'm probably about to fall out
a Young Buck
While I attempt to fuck the fuckin' up

Bitch, splat, thing I fear in here is chit-chat
You are hearing like your 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, nigga
It's ugly to a thing if the bigger I get
The more and fuckin' disfigured it gets
expect me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the

I only fuck mailmen, with heroin from Boca
that'll smoke 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 on the cover of the XXL
I'm back the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
How realer? If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it like a car dealer

Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona
That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' piece up
Is a waste of fake like a phony
Nigga, the mistake was my only teacher
'til they get a load of me 'cause

I've got on my feet, diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist, on my dick
But already said that

in the trunk, models in the front
Bottles in the club but I don't give a
But y'all already that

'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so
For me to up with shit and just say, "Aye"
I'm at a for words 'cause y'all already said it all
I think I'm out of cliches, I'm gettin' writer's block
(Psyche)

When I stand up in this booth, niggas it
Sittin' on the same that Noah built
Floatin' on the same water split
Poetry in but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill

Aren't you tired, why are you so loud?
Real dudes move in silence, like a mute a new hybrid
You dudes is too
You a dude that'd try to sue a dude suicidal

You will just be another
I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a
I'm a little twisted, I roll like the end credits in
just got scripted

Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she ya
When she wit' me, she bobbin', not
Tryin' to put her mind the inside of my zipper

I'm a serpent with a purpose, problems
Not a problem I've
I found elephants, lions, clowns
Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the
At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, rounds

Pun intended, gun extended, what are you askin'?
Car's Aston, started as a and I saw past it
Since I decided to start diss
All black, all glass, panoramic roof been marked absent

I authorize my own
Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she
Her been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan
Her pussy need to be and reported as spam

Bong, Interscope up in dope and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches inside of envelopes
And tryin' to mail 'em to me, tryin' to reach my phone
I know which one is harder
Tryin' to not to take your or tryin' to get rid of my own

got Gucci's on my feet, diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my wrist, on my dick
But y'all said that

Choppers in the trunk, in the front
Bottles in the club but I don't a fuck
But y'all already that

sometimes I feel like it's so hard
For me to up with shit and just say, "Aye"
I'm at a loss for 'cause y'all already said it all
I I'm runnin' out of cliches, I'm gettin' writer's block
(Psyche)

Man, get the
We need to start bringin' that shit
(Mad flavor)
Man, it, I'm 'bout to go catch some wreck
(We in effect, money, hahaha)

Mad props to Royce for keepin' it
On the strength, no
I'm to go pull some hoes, get my mack on
get the gas face, hahahah