Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the I get in some shit (yeah)
Deep on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I to, peeling caps too
you niggas know I'm coming at you
I guess that's part of the game; but I feel for the
Who think he gonna come and change thangs
the swiftness, so get it right with the quickness
And let me my business, yo
I'm on a mission and my won't stop
I get the nigga maxing at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kicking back while his slang his rocks
up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big on his back
So it's to get him
(But I got the up with somebody
Who knows how to get in contact him)
Hit him like this and like
Let em know that I'm looking for a big fat dope
ends to spend, so let's rush it
If you want to handle it tonight, we'll it
On a nigga's time, and a place
Take my strap just in case one of his boys recognize my
Cause he's a motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; cause I'm going Cover

Yeah, and you stop
(Cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop)
Yeah, and you stop
(Cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop)

Creep me, as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, me Snoop Eastwood
dust as I bust, fuck peace
And, the motherfuckin punk
You know I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think that it stop?
Plot, yeah, that's what about to do
Take yo' ass on a mission with the in blue
Dre (what up Snoop?) Yo, I got the
Tonight's the night like Wright, and I'm chilling
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So lets go to the motherfucking source
And see what we can
Crooked-ass cops be getting niggas a gang of time
And now wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they and chill with me
.. and make my pockets
They want to meet with me at seven o'clock (so what's up nigga?)
What you do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi, and my motherfuckin
So if you wanna blast, nigga we can 'em
If we stick 'em then we struck 'em, so 'em!
("I can it!")

Yeah, and you don't
(Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)

Six-fo'-five was the time on the
When me and my homey belled in the lot
The scene looked strange and it felt a set up
(Better not be, cause if it is they lit up!)
Oh - here they come the back in they 'llacs
I'm for the Gats they strap, so what's up, black?
(Chill, let's hear the
If it ain't up to what you feel grab your steel)
Right, so, what you motherfuckers come at me with?
you ain't wanting none of my grip
Cause you can save shit (guess what they told me?)
"We give you 20 G's if you snitch on homey
We'll put you in a home, and your life plush
Oh yeah, but you got to sell for us."
Hmmm, let me think it
Turned my back and my gat
And guess what I told him before I it:
"If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop,
I'm letting my Gat pop - cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop!"