Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

Cook shit up, Quay
I know they ain't feelin' my
I got codeine inside my veins,

I don't know who gassed you up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing
He got his ratchet, no jacket, ready to dive in
Lil thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end

They offerin' the shooter the death penalty, tell on me
I know if I go today, them same hoes gon' bail on me
I got them throwin' salt, they steady fuck up my recipe
Amiri jeans, a hundred a pair, ain't about a nigga cheap
Sellin' weed in the projects, relapsed on the
the gang that we up next, put 'em on a G5 jet
Overseas with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a
We gon' stick like assigned
seats, on Dej Loaf, nigga, try me
Whoever thought I'd put a on my neck?
Whoever thought that I'd say I'm the one up
Whoever thought they'd ever me the best?
Whoever thought, whoever thought, whoever

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a
We got them sticks, we in the field, we defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to in
Lil thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end

Go and ask me in the streets, they heard of me
If she find out I been creepin', she murder me
I ain't trippin', no complaints, I got my up
Out of town, I let the down so they can see us
I take the around the globe,
that's all I (That's all I know)
I met her last night she to give me her soul (Give me her soul)
I got 'em hatin', they shots, they on their toes
One thing they (One thing they know)
One thing they know (One thing know)
Ain't gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, ain't stop
If it's pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with Glocks
Tryna dodge the bullshit and tryna it to the top
If I never sell a record I'ma make it on the
How you gon wait 'til I it then try
to me? Nigga I don't need you (No help)
I put the on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to feed you
Treat all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone (Yeah)
talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people

I don't know who gassed you niggas up, go get a
We got them sticks, we in the field, we defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, to dive in
Lil thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the deep end
I know who gassed you niggas up, go get a refill
We got sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, to dive in
Lil homie thuggin', he even swim, he in the deep end