Luyện nghe bài hát Not That Deep

Walk in the rave with a on my face
man I got a few racks on me
Worm came through, don't ask you pay
Tell man that a strap's not cheap
up my set then I'm out of the rave
Waiting around, nah not me
I got caught in the club with a
Tell my girl that it's not deep
1]
I'm not the one you can to
I only lack when I to
Up in my car, my phone to my bluetooth
This ain't the that they used to
Get on the road like rah
My mans hard, my man's off of YouTube?
Come from below, then I like I'm due to
Nigga your voodoo
Jakes move dark in the
Make prof that's the extras
Still tryna put my in a Lexus
What's the point? Don't ask who the is, hashtag problem!
Whip up the like I'm Austin
The man the options, know a wasteman when I spot them
Park off the whip like, yeah man we them
Getting money in, it's
Still got bare men all scared of the kid
Can't lie it's a good year for the kid
Your postcode make you a gangster, you're not bad your area is
Fifth gear but it's six gears on the
You blowing up year is a myth
We've got ten man a dream, you've got ten man sharing a spliff, like
Wind me up yeah I'm raring to
Washed dons bear when I spit
Ride for my friend, yeah I don't who it is, tell man be careful you div
Beef the champ, my man pulled out a shank, how you gonna scare me with this? Nah really, how you gonna scare me with this?
My bro stabbed me in my
Ask Swift I do about that
He said Ak, brother don't just attack
Came to the all ting in all black
Jumped on the mic with Jabba and
Check one two check , I'm gassed
Mandem roll through, nigga I'm back!

2]
A try come for my throne
Ask Flipz should I kill or no?
He said "yo, don't talk just blow"
10 car convoy to my last
Spliff in the club, what d'you I can't smoke?
Drink in my cup, what mean I can't cope?
Bun the dance then I send man home
You can my bros
of them buss gun, some of them go uni
Some of them go church on a Sunday, of them mash work with a uzi
But none of my are fruity
Yeah of my mandem are unruly
Man are dishing out threats, money on my head
Then they see me on the roads they screw me
How can I be Big man like me with a beard
I buss two two jokes in my vids, now think I'm a prick, little nigga beware
that nigga turned bad last year?
Fuck your tape, we don't care
Stormzy's whack I swear I've been grinding, oh well nigga life ain't fair
Yeah man know what it is when I'm out on the strip, with when I'm sliding through
I'll take the piss, slap mans and chips and your pissed if I like your food
with Dee, he said, "yeah man it's peak the rap scene now relies on you"
He said "you I'm not lying, it's true"
I was like "where's my in the Booth?"
Check my stacks, I was boy in the corner, little black boy with the strap
D's in the trap, putting down a brick into quarters, nigga get for your chat
All for the racks, out "Private Caller", take a little more of my 'nac
It's mad, man can't text me
Tryna make skin sexy again
Word, see me on the road with my bros, feds can't man talk
Never had a whip, never had Ps for a cab, man made me walk
Then I hit a lick, man food on the tick, couple man paid me short
Caught him in West, he was tryna buy some creps, beat him up in JD
I laid his corpse, rude boy your tone
Couple pagans try me home
Said "Yo Merms, can I your phone?"
G, come link me at the end of my
I just do my thing, I just chill, I don't really no fuss
My Gs them tell man cool, get that done, rudeboy it to us