Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

Yeah,
I don't what else to say
I can't, I think of nothin'
I'm
we go (Here we go)

On your feet (On feet)
up (Stand up)
Everybody up (Hands up)
Uh, man, I dunno, man
I go to think of something played out to say
You said it

1 - Royce da 5'9]
I ain't calling names cause all of the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all done up
All these plains, all these lames, the Slaughter's came up
Cause know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
N-ggas be quick to call me the new 50
Because of my relationship Marshall
to make me a little partial, but here's the brain f-ck
We the cuz
I'm probably about to fall out with a buck
I attempt to f-ck the f-cking game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is
You are bars like your ear against a Kit Kat
Shady guys like the Navy, drive, bye-bye
Maybe my can turn your top to baby's Maybach
My shit is powerful, sick, trust me n-gga
It's ugly to a thing if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and f-ckin' it gets
N-ggas expect me to go pop, oh,
Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the
I, f-ck with mailmen with heroin from Boca
N-ggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your
incense he enlightens when he's thinkin'
While that in, I got a Brinks ink pen
I'm back,
Notice the flyness on the of the XXL
I'm back the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
How y'all realer? (How realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I it first-hand like a car dealer
Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Lisa
That decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your up
Is a waste of like a phony B-cup
N-gga, the mistake was like my teacher
'til they get a load of me 'cause

I've got Gucci's on my
Diamonds on my
on my wrist
Bitches on my
But y'all already said

Choppers in the
in the front
Bottles in the
But I don't give a
But already said that

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

[Verse 2 - Royce da
When I stand up in this booth, notice it
Sittin' on the same that Noah built
on the same water Moses split
Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your site, overkill
you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet!
Real dudes in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You dudes is too
You a that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You will just be victim
I am like a nickel of rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted
I roll like the end credits in movies, just got scripted
Got n-ggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha
she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin'
Tryna put her mind into the of my zipper
I'm a sperate a purpose, havin' problems?
Not a I've encountered
I have elephants, lions, clowns
Will jump hoops like they workin' for the circus
At the fire round the circle's right in of them, fire rounds
Pun intended, gun extended, are you mark's askin'?
Car's Aston, as a hard-top and I saw past it
I decided to start Class diss
All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked
I authorize my own
Your a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin'
Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the to Japan
Her p-ssy to blocked and reported as spam
Burn! Interscope up in this and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches inside of envelopes
And they mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
I don't which one is harder
Tryna not to take bitch or tryna get rid of my own

I got on my feet
Diamonds on my
on my wrist
Bitches on my
But already said that

in the trunk
Models in the
Bottles in the
But I don't give a
But y'all said that

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

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

get the gasface!