Luyện nghe bài hát Pen Game

Yo
PA to BK

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

Miller]
Im with my man Skyzoo, is the class clown of his school.
Dround you in typhoons, you with rhymes too
keeps they eyes glued, pound if you my dude,
We high like Einstein's IQ
And ya'll muther 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 even battling dude, I'm having fun with it.
Jokes make him feel in his own skin,
Sippin gin from a bin that's my dome spin.
And the type that'd try to take from your own kin.
Feel it close on 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 gonna, lose her.
So I stay the radio, like Cuba Gooding Junior.

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

I'm one away from everything you meant 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 lane, no signs 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,
Then it bez it bez, nothing hit on the agenda,
You it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
put pride in end and I'm dismember your limbers
The harder the city, the starting guard, that can play up to the fall,
so the parts is all gone, no on the bench,
and I got a no trade clause, so I'm long haul no switchin

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 could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of Alaska I 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 I could read it all
MCs just call me the monster in their mind that haunt them all the
And they thought if 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 ass, yall 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 love a man with aids,
I feel you dancin gays with hand grenades, drop bombs, remove your hands and legs,
And I pray dear Lord please give me the strenghth not put these little stakes in their taint they faint,
Suffocating, now you choke you a broke MC, now aint nothing to do but smoke weed like...

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

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