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 I love money, I love money.
You a buck from me, better duck dummy.

Miller]
Im with my man Skyzoo, is the clown of his high school.
Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you with too
Haters keeps they glued, pound if you my dude,
We stay like Einstein's IQ
And ya'll fuckas know where I'm comin from
Chewin' up, like a little peice of bubble gum.
Tryin double sum's, hustle, wanna let my run.
I ain't even battling dude, I'm fun with it.
Jokes make him feel in his own skin,
Sippin gin from a bin makin' my dome spin.
And your the type try to take from your own kin.
Feel it close on toes, hangin from clothes pins.
I'm spittin blades, God it, my tooth hurts.
I'm out feelin' with a bunch of tumors.
Yup, my baby, I ain't gonna, lose her.
So I with the radio, like Cuba 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 insane
Who you think bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst verse hot as your ryhm, Damn.
The pen game

I'm one drink away everything you meant to say
Like I he on the rise 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 different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body over here to rage quit, so no
No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no from me,
I'm the pen of the
I mean 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 dismember limbers
The harder the city, the 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 long no switchin

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

Miller]
Look, I rip mics to piece em or eat em raw
I was freestyles before I could read it all
MCs call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time
And they thought if they could they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present
See, I fucked track, worried thought I got her pregnant,
I'm haulin ass, yall is whack, taking out the trash,
Duckin from these sharks n crabs, giving MCs attacks,
Its yo boy Mac, damn Im great, and you guessed, no like a man with aids,
I you dancin gays with some hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint till they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke your weed like...

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

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