Luyện nghe bài hát Deep

Do or die
I'mma keep poppin' champagne
(Ain't about shit)
Finally famous

Man I up to God
I wonder if I fell the sky
Will I hit the or will I learn how to fly
I'm sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I if I already died
shit get deep, deep, deep
Man I swear to God that just get so deep, deep, deep, deep

Man I swear to God it get so though
That sometimes I just gotta wake my ass up out my though
And wonder what if all the I reaped then got repoed
And the girl I gave it all up for ain't me for me though
See I got a stack of problems that could use a fucking
Got off in the don't need no cheat code
As as I know the G code
paranoid done turned me to a creep
You ain't got that metal on side
gon' work it like Magneto if they need to, it get deep
Deep, than telekinesis
Deeper than your sister dying and you're telling nieces
The it gets, boy the pressure increases
But pressure diamonds
And my name is Sean I shine, it's self explanatory
I architect the flow, rapping all of these stories on
You the story
If my back against the ropes, then I'll finish call it
My opponent praying for postponement
You fuck with the best rapper even know it
It's written in the man the sky is the author
I pulled the sword out of the stone I'm Arthur
Motherfuck your nigga, only weapon I'm scared of is Karma
You the son turn to father, fucking life and her daughter
Nigga that shit get deep

Man I up to God
I wonder if I fell the sky
I hit the ground or will I learn how to fly
I'm sure you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already
That shit get deep, deep,
Man I swear to God that shit get so deep, deep, deep, deep

going hard all day, wish a nigga would fuck with me
Then I blow the out on my cake
And always thinking it's a game, 'til we ran them out the arcade
Stunting in my southern player, the caddy like Andre
I that cash money shit
YM plus CMB you can do the for me bitch
time a slap on the wrist
Cut your head off get it out stamp on your lips
You can I'm grinding by my wrist
Anything can happen cause a broke man is an
Well tell them be waiting in suspense
I got miles on me but it's cool cause I never get an inch
And I give two fucks about what your mouth say
'Cause shit is and in rap I cannot say
That shit times like somebody rewind me
Like shit is than rap, I cannot say that shit enough times
I feel Sean, don't get enough shine
Is it because he ain't got the tattoos, he ain't up signs
let me throw up mine and also let me show this vision of mine
Fuck the finish line, finish in lines
And if getting your point across the line
Some of the time, then cross it with
real my nigga, remember that
And nobody if they remember you they remember rap
So just spit it back and hope somebody diggin'
'Cause shit is deep, deep
Deep as empty pockets,
We come empty pockets before we have pockets slime
That get deep

Man I up to God
I wonder if I fell the sky
Will I hit the ground or I learn how to fly
I'm pretty sure you see it in my
Sometimes I if I already died
shit get deep, deep, deep
Man I swear to God that shit just get so deep, deep, deep,