Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

I don't really wanna
Like I'm in a daze so I smoke big
Just to deal with the ills like this up trip
My skills ain't bills and it's fuckin' with me and my grip
I drink St. Ide's shit and smoke a ticket at the same time
Drop a wicked bomb on my naughty
I'm livin' foul a Nickerbocker
Bitch I'm not the woman to sleep but I'm

'Cause I be on some ole' I'm tired of
Tryin' to up off bitches type thing
And if I don't the way he want he might swing
His little bitch ass in another direction
Then don't even use protection, I hate stupid shit assholes can
Yo! And if worse came to worse I'll run a fraud on
'Cause who the fuck cares that I got gray and can't sleep
Know what I

and deeper, what can I do?
Deeper and deeper, can I do?

This is deep, I'm deeper

Every now and then I start and get to thinkin'
About shit beyond all that bullshit
I shoot at people, yeah I know you mean, but fuck it I'm evil
And I'm hip to every bitch to get a grip
And every nigga tryin' to get a grip but fuck shit
And I say fuck shit with my mighty middle finger
I'm heavy off this rap shit, fuckin' singers, yo I think I'm gettin' tense
'Cause my dollars ain't no fuckin' sense, but then again

It's probably all that chronic I smoked
I use to be like that when I was out there slangin'
And lately I been flippin' on some old shit
Like fuckers up and down tryin' to start shit
'Cause I'm a hard bitch, so why don't you soften up?
I try to be cool but I get caught up when I go to clubs, up
I even trust myself, yo, you can trust me
Fuck I know? I'm just you, right, that's deep

and deeper

Yo, Boss that you talkin' 'bout that's some deep shit
I'm you motherfuckers can't really get with that relate to that shit

I guess it's we tell them mon
Every time she come, she's mon
Yes mon, dis
Don't make me dem again mon, woy
She too hotta, she too hotta
Tell man she too hotta an' every posse dat-ta
Yes, she too hotta, tell man she too
For inside she come, she say de posse get come

Deeper and

Aiyyo, I got them buck wild thrills, livin' kills
I'm tryin' to get to Watts but I'm stuck in Hills
Tryin' to find myself for real though, it
If I just rewind myself I'll see it ain't that
Y'all don't hear me talkin' but it's time to get a
'Cause I'm about a second away, from goin'
To the slangin' dope, gankin' cluckers, jackin' high, cappin' marks
I may be losin' my mind but that than my heart

I talk a lot of shit but I can back it all the up
I'm real cool people until some get brung up
Look here, believe me I ain't out my crib
to snap on life and run out and do some dumb shit
So I'll be takin' sip to relax me
And get problems out my mind that distract me
Life is on my last nerve, yeah I hear you G
I'll see yo' ass next week, peace, yo that shit is

Deeper and deeper, can I do?
Deeper and deeper, can I do?
and deeper, what can I do?
Deeper and deeper, can I do?