Luyện nghe bài hát Deep

Do or die
I'mma poppin' this champagne
(Ain't worried shit)
Finally nigga

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 pretty you see it in my eyes
Sometimes I wonder if I already
shit get deep, deep, deep
Man I swear to God shit just get so deep, deep, deep, deep

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

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

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

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