Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

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

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Eight corner pocket, my hustle: can't knock it
The game catastrophic, I'm after the profit
Pull a salad out the stockin', poppin'
I popped in the blossom
Rocked the in the cockpit
You frontin' like you hot
out, dress understated at the steakhouse
Spaced out, in the game I pray I make it out
Two naked on the couch, crouch
Porsche, I'm a clotheshorse
Your boss thrown in the
The blows soft, throw salt on
You're done, him with the fork
Dip him in the sauce, cloth
Lay on the king, to my offspring
Sip the water the spring, it ain't 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 at the podium

[Verse 2: Roc
Twister nino, my bitch Ginger in Casino
Pink tuxedo, machismo
Clean clock, soft toe Reebok
Peacock move like a robot, top
Stan Smith her, laver
Cock the hammer, in the clip one in the chamber
Sure-footed, the Porsche dashboard's
Motherfuckers the bullet
The six forty seats is like
the position I was put in
My bitch arch her back, I slid the in
Can I kill it, funkadelic Clinton
it pimpin' more convincin', without the tension
Many mansion, Mr. Benson
Honey dip lit up a Winston, not to
Expenses to is pretentious, no pretend shit
kicks, tinted lenses
My thirst for the is tremendous
It's endin', it's a win-win