Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

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

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

[Verse 1 - Royce da
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 they know they hands tied, feet ball and up
N-ggas be quick to call me the new 50
Because of my relationship with
Used to make me a partial, but here's the brain f-ck
We the cuz
I'm probably about to fall out with a young
While I attempt to f-ck the game up
Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in is chit-chat
You are hearing bars like your ear a Kit Kat
Shady guys the Navy, drive, wavy 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 kill a thing if the 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, only f-ck mailmen with heroin from Boca
N-ggas that'll smoke you while you in your postbox
Only incense he enlightens he's thinkin'
While sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen
I'm back,
the flyness on the cover of the XXL
I'm back from the dead Tobey Maguire from the Brothers
How y'all (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it
If I didn't, I seen it first-hand a car dealer
Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Lisa
That decoded Da Code, you throwin' your piece up
Is a waste of fake like a phony
N-gga, the was like my only teacher
Wait 'til they get a of me 'cause

I've got on my feet
on my neck
Diamonds on my
on my dick
But y'all said that

Choppers in the
Models in the
in the club
But I don't give a
But y'all already said

Cause I feel like it's so hard
For me to come up with 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 gettin' writer's
Psyche!

2 - Royce da 5'9'']
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 grave site, overkill
you tired? Why are you so loud? Quiet!
Real dudes in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid
You is too excited
You a dude try to sue a dude that's suicidal
You will just be victim
I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little
I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all got scripted
Got y'all n-ggas' bitches bobbin' to this one she witcha
When she wit' me, she bobbin', not
Tryna put her mind into the inside of my
I'm a sperate a purpose, havin' problems?
Not a I've encountered
I have found elephants, lions,
Will jump through hoops 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 decided to start diss
All black, all glass, roof been gettin' marked absent
I authorize my own
Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she
Her jaw's broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan
Her p-ssy need to blocked and reported as
Burn! up in this dope and I sell it
My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of
And they tryna 'em to me, tryna reach my phone
I don't which one is harder
Tryna not to your bitch or tryna get rid of my own

I got Gucci's on my
Diamonds on my
Diamonds on my
Bitches on my
But y'all said that

in the trunk
Models in the
Bottles in the
But I give a fuck
But y'all already that

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

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

get the gasface!