Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

Cook that shit up,
I they ain't feelin' my pain
I got inside my veins, yeah

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 homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the end

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

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 homie thuggin', he can't swim, he in the deep end

Go and ask about me in the streets, they of me
If she out I been creepin', she gon' murder me
I trippin', no complaints, I got my currency up
Out of town, I let the down so they can see us
I take the hitters the globe,
all I know (That's all I know)
I met her last night she tried to me her soul (Give me her soul)
I got 'em hatin', they shots, they on their toes
One thing they know (One thing know)
One thing they know (One they know)
Ain't gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, gon' stop
If it's pressure, let me know, so we can pull up them Glocks
Tryna the bullshit and tryna make it to the top
If I never sell a record I'ma it on the block
How you gon wait 'til I make it try
to help me? Nigga I don't you (No help)
I put the food on the table, was hungry, I tried to feed you
all my niggas like bosses, nobody better, everyone equal (Yeah)
Real talk this the sequel, 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 playing
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, to dive in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the end
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