Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

Smoke shit, daddy what you know it?
Pimp shit, what you know it?
So you know about it?

1]
Eight ball corner pocket, my can't knock it
The shopping catastrophic, I'm after the profit
a salad out the stockin', it's poppin'
I popped in the cherry
the lockman in the cockpit
You like you hot shit
Shake out, dress at the steakhouse
Spaced out, deep in the game I I make it out
Two naked on the couch, crouch
Porsche, I'm a clotheshorse
Your thrown in the trough
The blows soft, salt on pork
You're done, prick him the fork
Dip him in the sauce, linen
Lay on the king, to my offspring
Sip the water from the spring, it a thing
leather ski mask, my feet pass a G and a half
Pull out the fast cab, crab
it the cooler, I'm basically a jeweler
You tryna fool a
Cubic zirconia, I copped the gold in
Spoke harmonies at the

[Verse 2: Roc
Twister nino, my bitch like in Casino
Pink tuxedo, machismo
your clock, soft toe Reebok
Peacock move a robot, stove top
Stan Smith her, laver
Cock the hammer, in the clip one in the chamber
Sure-footed, the Porsche wooden
Motherfuckers the bullet
The six forty is like puddin'
It's the I was put in
My bitch arch her back, I the wood in
Can I kill it, funkadelic George
Keep it pimpin' more convincin', the tension
Many mansion, Mr. Belvedere
Honey dip lit up a Winston, not to
to prints is pretentious, no pretend shit
Tennis kicks, tinted
My thirst for the is tremendous
It's never endin', a win-win