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

[Mac
Im with my man Skyzoo, is the clown of his high school.
Dround you in typhoons, hittin' you rhymes too
Haters keeps they eyes glued, if you my dude,
We stay high Einstein's IQ
And ya'll fuckas 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.
make him feel wrong in his own skin,
Sippin gin from a bin that's makin' my spin.
And your the type try to take from your own kin.
Feel it close on toes, hangin from clothes pins.
I'm blades, God damn it, my tooth 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 could bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game
Who you think bother me lyrically?
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen game

I'm one drink from everything you meant to say
I think he on the rise of what the kings made
And in the of an eye I'm on the kings page
But no album, this is all for the
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 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 it up to me, and you can divy up the team,
put your pride in end and I'm dismember limbers
The the city, the starting 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 could bother me
In the middle of Alaska I the heat.
My worst hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.
Who you think could bother me
In the middle of I bring the heat.
My verse hot as your best ryhm, Damn.
The pen insane.

Miller]
Look, I rip mics to piece em or eat em raw
I was bustin freestyles I could read it all
MCs just call me the monster in their mind haunt them all the time
And they thought if they ryhm they could make the situation a lil diffrent then the present
See, I fucked track, worried thought I got her pregnant,
I'm ass, yall is whack, taking out the garbage 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 dear 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 smoke weed like...

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

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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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