Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

Yeah,
I don't know what 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 I go to think of something played out to say
You said it, Royce

I calling names 'cause all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all changed up
All these plains, all these lames the Slaughter's came up
'Cause they know hands tied, feet ball and chained up

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

But here's the brain
We the same 'cause I'm probably about to out
With a Buck
While I attempt to fuck the Game up

Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in is chit-chat
You are hearing like your ear against a Kit-Kat
guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye bye
Maybe my glock can turn your top to baby's

My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me,
It's ugly to kill a thing if the I get
The more disgusting and disfigured it gets
Niggas expect me to go pop, oh,
Y'all about the champagne, I'm the toast

I only fuck mailmen, with heroin from Boca
Niggas that'll smoke you while you in your postbox
Only incense he when he's thinkin'
While that in, I got a Brinks ink pen

I'm back,
Notice the flyness on the of the XXL
I'm back from the dead like Maguire from the Brothers
How y'all realer? If I it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car

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

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

Choppers in the trunk, models in the
in the club but I don't give a fuck
But y'all said that

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

I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it
Sittin' on the boat that Noah built
Floatin' on the water Moses split
Poetry in motion but we sittin' on your site, overkill

Aren't you tired, why are you so Quiet
Real dudes move in silence, a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You is too excited
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
I'm a little twisted, I roll like the end credits in
Y'all just got

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

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

Pun intended, gun extended, are you mark's askin'?
Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw it
Since I to start class diss
All black, all glass, panoramic been gettin' marked absent

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

Bong, Interscope up in this dope and I it
My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of
And tryin' to mail 'em to me, tryin' to reach my phone
I don't 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, bitches on my
But y'all already said

in the trunk, models in the front
Bottles in the but I don't give a fuck
But already said that

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

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

Mad props to Royce for it real
On the strength, no
I'm 'bout to go some hoes, get my mack on
Haters get the gas face,