Luyện nghe bài hát Pen Game

Yo
PA to BK

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

Miller]
Im my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his high school.
Dround you in typhoons, you with rhymes too
Haters keeps they eyes glued, if you my dude,
We stay high like IQ
And ya'll muther know where I'm comin from
Chewin' cats up, like a 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 him feel wrong in his own skin,
Sippin gin from a bin makin' my dome spin.
And your the type that'd try to take your own kin.
it close on your toes, hangin from clothes pins.
I'm spittin blades, God damn it, my hurts.
I'm out with a bunch of cancerous tumors.
Yup, music's my baby, I ain't gonna, her.
So I with the radio, like Cuba Gooding Junior.

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

I'm one drink away from everything you to say
Like I think he on the rise of what the kings
And in the of an eye I'm on the kings page
But no album, is all for the mixtapes
In a different lane, no signs of road rage, aint no body over to rage quit, so no gains
No sleep, no retreat, no surrender, no apologies me,
I'm the pen of the
I mean what I speak, so if I you a sentence,
Then it bez it bez, nothing 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 harder the city, the starting point guard, that can 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 haul no

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

[Mac
Look, I rip mics to piece em or eat em raw
I was freestyles before I could read it all
MCs just me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time
And thought 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, is whack, taking out the garbage 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 feel you dancin gays with some grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in taint till they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but your weed like...

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

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