Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper Than Rap

I got a feelin 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,
Even had a job pourin tar up on da roof.
Dat boy had it hard, no it's da truth,
So now I menage and get massaged it's da proof.
Proof's in da pudding and dat soda taken,
dat I'm makin, gotta take dem photos naked.
Listenin to niggas like dat Wendy Williams,
I flip my middle finga, I'm on twenty million.
Da turn me on I'm masterbatin at da top,
hoes so excited so dey catchin every drop.
I'm dodgin debacles pot holes in Jamaica,
We cut down the weed, bury the on dem acres.
had a dream, Bob got high,
I do both but somehow I got by.

prayed, Mike Vick payed,
Bobby strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad I write,
Dat may why the money lookin in the light.
But who really You just throw it in the air,
wealth, pourin Mot in her hair-
Excuse me, her the bluest of weed,
Trunk full of white, car smell bleu cheese.
Dat boy get salad ?, bout movements,
BM on dem big thangs lookin foolish.
Shawty sittin low, big poppin,
Tip on da from a trip up in Compton.
at da cops- 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 handgun but my choppa da shit,
Banned in 1994 but I'm too to quit.
1996, was the shit,
But dat were den roofin dat shit be bad for ya skin.
Niggas was ruthless, knows dat I sinned,
But I thought about my and the loops I could pin.
Walked out on a gig and I to da streets,
Kept my low key, I ain't heard from in weeks.
I came up with a to come up mathematically,
I did it for da city but now mad at me.
em all, they sweat from my balls,
If I drop album I did dat fo my dawgs.
10 Maybachs, everybody big,
I just sit back Look what I did.
Den I bow my and beg for forgiveness,
Once I my prayer, everybody back to business.

Smokin on a in my own restaurant,
People lookin from a think I'm Big Daddy Kunk,
Reincarnated, of a G.
Beef? I'll make you dinner, take a seat so we eat.
A Farrakhan aura, on the Port,
You eat from da while ya dog need a fork.
ain't loyal, snakes slithered in dey coil,
I'm laughin at you cuz, kill you when I'm bored.

We steppin on ya 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 Jackson baby mama askin for a cent.
Burn the house down, we buy another,
Don't forget the gas can, jealous, muthafucka.
To anotha chapter, dat I captured,
Caught up in da rapture of and laughter.
Homicide is human and you lookin funny,
Women love to stare dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by openin accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, up or take it out.
Baby a gift, maybe you could live,
I it wouldn't work, but I just like to give.
Used to run da street- nigga, bare feet,
Now I'm in da suites and I'm eatin meats.
Ice so right, otha envy,
Dey all my jewelers up askin wat he spendin.
bout Boss, not thinkin bout dem,
This a to my enemies, one I won't send.