Luyện nghe bài hát Deep End

Cook that shit up,
I know they ain't my pain
I got codeine inside my veins,

I don't 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, ready to in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't swim, he in the deep end

They offerin' the the death 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
Sellin' weed in the projects, relapsed on the
Told the that we up next, put 'em on a G5 jet
with my sidepiece, my queen, she gotta be a dimepiece
We gon' 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 thought ever consider me the best?
Whoever thought, thought, whoever thought?

I don't know who 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 can't even swim, he in the end

Go and ask me in the streets, they heard of me
If she find out I been creepin', she gon' me
I ain't trippin', no complaints, I got my up
Out of town, I let the windows 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 give me her (Give me her soul)
I got 'em hatin', they throwin' shots, they on their
One thing they (One thing they know)
One thing they (One thing they know)
Ain't gon let up on them niggas, once you try us, ain't gon'
If it's pressure, let me know, so we can pull up with Glocks
Tryna dodge the bullshit and make it to the top
If I never sell a record I'ma make it on the
How you gon wait 'til I make it 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)
Real talk this the sequel, hold it 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, ready to in
Lil homie thuggin', he can't swim, he in the deep end
I don't know who you niggas up, go get a refill
We got them sticks, we in the field, we playing
He got his ratchet, no life jacket, ready to in
Lil homie thuggin', he even swim, he in the deep end