Luyện nghe bài hát Deeper Than Rap

I got a nigga 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,
once had a job pourin tar up on da roof.
Dat boy had it hard, no fasad da truth,
So now when I menage and get it's da proof.
Proof's in da pudding and dat soda taken,
Paper dat I'm makin, gotta dem photos naked.
Listenin to like whistlin dat Wendy Williams,
I flip my middle finga, I'm on twenty million.
Da rumors 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, the paper on dem acres.
had a dream, Bob got high,
I still do but somehow I got by.

Creflo prayed, Mike payed,
Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight.
Kimbo Slice on da pad I write,
Dat may why the money lookin in the light.
But who cares? You just throw it in the air,
Celebratin wealth, Mot in her hair-
Excuse me, her the bluest of weed,
full of white, car smell like bleu cheese.
Dat boy get ?, beef bout movements,
BM on dem big thangs lookin foolish.
sittin low, big thangs poppin,
Tip on da from a trip up in Compton.
Shootin at da cops- one time.
I her to da block, I fucked one time.
We boys in da and nigga you Lil' Trey,
Suppress ya appetite, we takin ya tray.
Love my handgun but my choppa da shit,
in 1994 but I'm too legit to quit.
1996, was the shit,
But dat were better den roofin dat be bad for ya skin.
Niggas was ruthless, knows dat I sinned,
But I thought my future and the loops I could pin.
out on a gig and I turned to da streets,
Kept my low key, I ain't heard from in weeks.
I up with a strategy to come up mathematically,
I did it for da city but now mad at me.
Mothafuck em all, they from my balls,
If I anotha album I did dat fo my dawgs.
10 Maybachs, ridin big,
I sit back like: 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 a distance think I'm Big Daddy Kunk,
Reincarnated, of a G.
Beef? I'll make you dinner, a seat so we could eat.
A Farrakhan aura, on the Port,
You eat da bowl while ya dog need a fork.
Niggas 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 makin sweet love to women dat ya lust.
I to pay her bills, can't wait to pay her rent,
Jackson baby mama ain't askin for a cent.
Burn the house down, we buy another,
Don't the gas can, jealous, stupid muthafucka.
To chapter, paper dat I captured,
Caught up in da rapture of and laughter.
is human and nigga you lookin funny,
Women to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, up or take it out.
dats a gift, maybe you could live,
I it wouldn't work, but I just like to give.
Used to run da young nigga, bare feet,
Now I'm in da suites and I'm eatin meats.
Ice so right, rappers envy,
Dey callin all my up askin wat he spendin.
bout Boss, not thinkin bout dem,
This a letter to my enemies, one I send.