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

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

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

I'm one drink away from everything you to say
Like I think he on the rise of what the kings
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 of road rage, aint no body over here to rage quit, so no gains
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 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 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 haul no

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

Miller]
Look, I rip mics to cook em or eat em raw
I was bustin freestyles before I could it all
MCs call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the time
And they thought if they could ryhm could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present
See, I fucked this track, 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 hand grenades, drop bombs, remove hands and legs,
And I pray Lord 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 nothing to do but your weed like...

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

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