Luyện nghe bài hát Pen Game

Yo
PA to BK

Mac
S.K.Y.Z.O.O
I love money, I money.
You take a buck from me, you funny.
I I love money, I love money.
You take a from me, better duck dummy.

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

Who you could bother me lyrically?
In the of Alaska I bring the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game
Who you think bother 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
I think he on the rise of what the kings made
And in the blink of an eye I'm on the page
But no album, is all for the mixtapes
In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body 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,
Then it bez what it bez, hit on the agenda,
You leave it up to me, and you can up the team,
put your in end and I'm dismember your limbers
The the city, the starting point guard, that can play up to the fall,
so the is all gone, no room 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 middle of I bring the heat.
My worst 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 verse hot as best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.

[Mac
Look, I rip mics to cook em or eat em raw
I was bustin freestyles before I read it all
MCs just call me the in their mind that 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 haulin ass, yall is whack, taking out the trash,
Duckin from these sharks n crabs, MCs heart attacks,
Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no love a man with aids,
I feel you dancin gays with some grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I pray dear please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint till they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint to do but smoke your weed like...

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

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Mac Miller The High Life Mixtape Mix Tape Pen Game feat. feat featuring Skyzoo Produced by Beats Lyrics in Description
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