Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

Yeah,
I don't know what to say
I can't, I can't think of
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 of something played out to say
You already it

[Verse 1 - da 5'9]
I ain't calling names cause all of y'all the same,
I'm the king, all my past pain all done up
All plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up
Cause know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
N-ggas be to call me the new 50 Cent
of my relationship with Marshall
Used to make me a partial, but here's the brain f-ck
We the cuz
I'm probably about to out with a young buck
While I 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 the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye
Maybe my Glock can your top to baby's Maybach
My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me
It's ugly to a thing if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and disfigured it gets
N-ggas me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm the toast
I, only f-ck with mailmen heroin from Boca
that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
Only incense he when he's thinkin'
that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen
I'm back,
the flyness on the cover of the XXL
I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the
How realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car
Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Lisa
That decoded Da Vinci Code, you your piece up
Is a waste of like a phony B-cup
N-gga, the was like my only teacher
'til they get a load of me 'cause

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

Choppers in the
Models in the
Bottles in the
But I don't a f-ck
But y'all already said

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

[Verse 2 - da 5'9'']
When I stand up in booth, n-ggas notice it
Sittin' on the same boat that Noah
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 is too excited
You a dude try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You just be another victim
I am like a nickel of weed in a doobie, I'm a little twisted
I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got
Got n-ggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha
When she wit' me, she bobbin', not
Tryna put her mind into the inside of my
I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin'
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, what are you askin'?
Car's Aston, as a hard-top and I saw past it
Since I decided to start diss
All black, all glass, panoramic roof been marked absent
I authorize my own
bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to
Her p-ssy need to and reported as spam
Burn! up in this dope and I sell it
My is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes
And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna my phone
I don't know which one is
Tryna not to take your bitch or get rid of my own

I got Gucci's on my
on my neck
Diamonds on my
Bitches on my
But y'all said that

in the trunk
Models in the
in the club
But I don't give a
But y'all already said

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 said it all
I think I'm runnin' out of
I'm writer's block
Psyche!

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

get the gasface!