Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper

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

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

Long hair ganja but don't be mistaken
I ain't Jamaican, another chicken to jerk
A world of hurt to five puttin' in work
Never rest put to the test get put to the
Never the less only greater trust no man
Soon to have the whole wide inside of my hand
So I suggest you act right my insight like
your cornea big bad California
To the Waldorf-Astoria, N.Y.C.
Competition to some day roll like me
But all I see is capital
I'm motherfuckers Run like DMC
The MC is here to blaze a nigga like a fat one
Non radio bangin' goin' platinum
And keep slappin' 'em with a 45
While my Old English leave you broken with a crooked eye

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

Suck it easy movin' on up like and Weezy
You stop it love it or leave it alone
Xzibit writtin' more pages the state penetentary
Full of well known villians that wanna come
relax ain't no tellin' lay it on wax
Make it bang let Stever 'em and dip 'em in chrome
My nigga chip off beats like cellular phones
Heir to the thrown, Xzibit the lead to your dome
Like a 3rd world squad on your boulevard
Protect they spots with heat they kids eat
To make it big in Cali it depends on who you
And who you sleep with might yourself in deep shit
So hit me with best shot, I'm lookin' forward to it
You shouldn't repeat it if you ain't really goin' it
How dare you try to the fluid rip the track
Chillin' on your big plans Wilsure and Farefax

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