Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

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

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

[Verse 1 - Royce da
I ain't names cause all of y'all the same, plus
I'm the king, all my past pain all changed up
All plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up
they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
N-ggas be to call me the new 50 Cent
Because of my relationship Marshall
Used to make me a little partial, but here's the f-ck
We the cuz
I'm probably about to out with a young buck
While I attempt to f-ck the game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is
You are hearing like your ear against a Kit Kat
Shady guys like the Navy, drive, bye-bye
Maybe my Glock can turn your top to Maybach
My shit is powerful, sick, trust me n-gga
It's ugly to kill a if the bigger I get
The more disgusting and disfigured it gets
N-ggas me to go pop, oh, stop
Y'all about the champagne, I'm the toast
I, only f-ck with mailmen with heroin Boca
that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox
Only incense he enlightens he's thinkin'
that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen
I'm back,
Notice the flyness on the of the XXL
I'm back from the dead Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
How realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it 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 fake like a phony
N-gga, the mistake was like my only
Wait they get a load of me 'cause

got Gucci's on my feet
Diamonds on my
Diamonds on my
Bitches on my
But y'all already said

in the trunk
Models in the
in the club
But I give a f-ck
But y'all already that

Cause sometimes I feel like it's so
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 runnin' out of
I'm gettin' writer's
Psyche!

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

I got Gucci's on my
Diamonds on my
Diamonds on my
on my dick
But y'all already that

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

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

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

get the gasface!