Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

So it all down to this (what?)
Specialist a hit list
Right fist type M.G.M. Fight night type (ding ding)
So when I hits in the stage we can Off
Watch me your Nicholas Cage
Bring heat in ways
Never compromise look into my
Tell me you see (what?)
Victory maybe Hennessy
wasted, enemies gettin' laced with
That point blank to the shit
Who you this is
Young bust a nigga ass strickly business man
Self Heineken let the record spin
Paparazzi all over
Times ten like thee sin
I'm tryin' to fuck it up for
The hot toddy, get collect calls from John
I kick like karate butter soft burn off
And solid Maserati like

Get up in the game (it gets deeper then that)
No with no pain (it gets deeper then that)
Dyin' in the fast lane (way deeper that)
To the place the motherfuckin' problem is at

Long hair ganja but don't be mistaken
I ain't Jamaican, find chicken to jerk
A of hurt nine to five puttin' in work
Never put to the test get put to the death
Never the only greater than trust no man
Soon to have the whole wide inside of my hand
So I suggest you act right my insight sunlight
your cornea big bad California
To the Waldorf-Astoria, N.Y.C.
Competition wish to some day roll me
But all I see is capital
I'm motherfuckers Run like DMC
The Likwit MC is here to blaze a nigga a fat one
Non bangin' shit goin' platinum
And slappin' 'em with a Colt 45
While my Old English leave you broken with a crooked eye

Get caught up in the game (it gets deeper that)
in the fast lane (it gets deeper then that)
Yo man you, dang (way deeper then that)
To the place the motherfuckin' problem is at

Suck it easy movin' on up like and Weezy
You stop it love it or leave it alone
Xzibit writtin' more pages then the penetentary
Full of well known that wanna come home
relax ain't no tellin' lay it on wax
Make it bang let sell 'em and dip 'em in chrome
My nigga Bud'da chip off beats like phones
Heir to the thrown, Xzibit bring the lead to dome
Like a 3rd world rebellion on your boulevard
Protect they with heat they kids gotta eat
To make it big in it depends on who you meet
And who you sleep with might yourself in deep shit
So hit me with your best shot, I'm forward to it
You shouldn't repeat it if you ain't really goin' it
How dare you try to check the rip the track
Chillin' on your big plans like and Farefax

Get caught up in the game (it gets deeper that)
Dyin' in the fast lane (it gets then that)
No gain with no pain (way deeper that)
To the place where the motherfuckin' is at