Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

Cook shit up, Quay
I they ain't feelin' my pain
I got codeine my veins, yeah

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 jacket, ready to dive in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't even swim, he in the end

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

I don't know who gassed you up, go get a refill
We got sticks, we in the field, we playing defense
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, 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 windows down so can see us
I take the around the globe,
all I know (That's all I know)
I met her night she tried to give me her soul (Give me her soul)
I got 'em hatin', they shots, they on their toes
One they know (One thing they know)
One thing know (One thing they know)
Ain't gon let up on niggas, once you try us, ain't gon' stop
If it's pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with them
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 I make it then try
to help me? Nigga I don't you (No help)
I put the food on the table, nigga was hungry, I tried to you
Treat all my niggas like bosses, better, everyone equal (Yeah)
talk this the sequel, hold it down for my people

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