Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

So it all comes down to (what?)
Specialist a hit list
Right fist bomb type M.G.M. night type (ding ding)
So when I in the stage we can Face Off
Watch me rattle your Cage
Bring heat in ridiculous
Never compromise look into my
Tell me you see (what?)
Victory ecstasy maybe
Energy wasted, enemies gettin' laced
point blank to the face shit
Who you think is
Young black bust a nigga ass business man
Self disciple Heineken let the spin
Paparazzi all again
Times ten like original sin
I'm to fuck it up for everybody
The hot toddy, get collect calls John Gotti
I back like karate butter soft burn off
And solid black like

Get caught up in the (it gets deeper then that)
No with no pain (it gets deeper then that)
Dyin' in the lane (way deeper then that)
To the place the motherfuckin' problem is at

Long hair ganja but don't be mistaken
I ain't Jamaican, another chicken to jerk
A of hurt nine to five puttin' in work
Never rest put to the get put to the death
Never the less greater than trust no man
Soon to have the whole wide inside of my hand
So I you act right my insight like sunlight
Burn your cornea big bad
To the Waldorf-Astoria, N.Y.C.
wish to some day roll like me
But all I see is H-E-A-T
I'm motherfuckers Run like DMC
The Likwit MC is here to blaze a like a fat one
Non radio bangin' shit platinum
And slappin' 'em with a Colt 45
my Old English leave you broken down with a crooked eye

Get caught up in the game (it deeper then that)
Dyin' in the fast (it gets deeper then that)
Yo man fuckin' you, dang (way then that)
To the place where the problem is at

Suck it movin' on up like George and Weezy
You can't stop it love it or it alone
Xzibit writtin' more pages then the penetentary
of well known villians that wanna come home
Never ain't no tellin' lay it on wax
Make it bang let sell 'em and dip 'em in chrome
My nigga chip off beats like cellular phones
Heir to the thrown, bring the lead to your dome
Like a 3rd world rebellion squad on your
they spots with heat they kids gotta eat
To make it big in Cali it on who you meet
And who you sleep with might find in deep shit
So hit me with your best shot, I'm lookin' to it
You shouldn't repeat it if you really goin' through it
How dare you try to check the fluid rip the
Chillin' on your big like Wilsure and Farefax

Get caught up in the game (it deeper then that)
Dyin' in the fast lane (it gets then that)
No gain with no pain (way then that)
To the place where the motherfuckin' is at