Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper Than Rap

I got a nigga wit it ? and my money be da root.
up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?"
Pull up in a ?, canaries ? dey go on roof,
once had a job pourin tar up on da roof.
Dat boy had it hard, no fasad da truth,
So now when I and get massaged it's da proof.
in da pudding and dat bakin soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I flip my middle finga, I'm on twenty million.
Da turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top,
These hoes so excited so dey catchin drop.
I'm debacles like pot holes in Jamaica,
We cut down the weed, bury the on dem acres.
had a dream, Bob got high,
I still do both but I got by.

Creflo prayed, Mike payed,
Bobby Brown strayed, lost weight.
Slice on da pad when I write,
Dat may why the lookin funny in the light.
But who really You just throw it in the air,
Celebratin wealth, pourin Mot in her
me, her weeve- the bluest of weed,
Trunk full of white, car smell like cheese.
Dat boy get salad ?, beef movements,
BM dubs on dem big thangs foolish.
Shawty low, big thangs poppin,
Tip on da from a trip up in Compton.
Shootin at da fuck one time.
I her to da block, I fucked one time.
We in da hood and nigga you Lil' Trey,
ya appetite, we takin ya lil' tray.
Love my but my choppa still da shit,
Banned in 1994 but I'm too to quit.
1996, was the shit,
But dat better den roofin dat shit be bad for ya skin.
Niggas was ruthless, knows dat I sinned,
But I thought about my future and the loops I pin.
Walked out on a gig and I to da streets,
Kept my name low key, I heard from in weeks.
I up with a strategy to come up mathematically,
I did it for da but now everybody mad at me.
Mothafuck em all, sweat from my balls,
If I drop album I did dat fo my dawgs.
10 Maybachs, ridin big,
I sit back like: Look what I did.
Den I bow my and beg for forgiveness,
Once I said my prayer, everybody to business.

on a blunt in my own restaurant,
People lookin a distance think I'm Big Daddy Kunk,
Reincarnated, of a G.
Beef? I'll make you dinner, take a so we could eat.
A Farrakhan aura, on the Port,
You eat from da while ya dog need a fork.
Niggas loyal, snakes slithered in dey coil,
I'm at you cuz, kill you niggas when I'm bored.

We on ya crew til the mothafuckas crushed,
And sweet love to every women dat ya lust.
I love to pay her bills, wait to pay her rent,
Curtis baby mama ain't askin for a cent.
the house down, we gotta buy another,
Don't the gas can, jealous, stupid muthafucka.
To anotha chapter, dat I captured,
Caught up in da rapture of and laughter.
Homicide is and nigga you lookin funny,
Women love to stare cause dey dey see da money.
I open up a mind by bank accounts,
a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats a gift, you could live,
I knew it work, but I just like to give.
Used to run da young nigga, bare feet,
Now I'm in da and I'm eatin crab meats.
Ice so right, otha envy,
Dey all my jewelers up askin wat he spendin.
Thinkin bout Boss, not bout dem,
This a to my enemies, one I won't send.