Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

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

1]
Eight ball pocket, my hustle: 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 I pray I make it out
Two naked on the couch, crouch
Porsche, I'm a clotheshorse
Your boss thrown in the
The soft, throw 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 ain't a
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
harmonies at the podium

[Verse 2: Roc
Twister nino, my bitch Ginger in Casino
Pink tuxedo, machismo
Clean clock, soft toe Reebok
Peacock like a robot, stove top
Stan her, ride laver
Cock the hammer, in the clip one in the chamber
Sure-footed, the Porsche dashboard's
bite the bullet
The six seats is like puddin'
the position I was put in
My bitch arch her back, I slid the in
Can I it, funkadelic George Clinton
it pimpin' more convincin', without the tension
Many mansion, Mr. Belvedere
dip lit up a Winston, not to mention
Expenses to is pretentious, no pretend shit
Tennis kicks, lenses
My for the chips is tremendous
It's never endin', a win-win