Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the I get in some shit (yeah)
Cover on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I have to, peeling too
Cause you niggas know I'm at you
I guess that's part of the but I feel for the nigga
Who he just gonna come and change thangs
With the swiftness, so get it with the quickness
And let me my business, yo
I'm on a mission and my mission stop
Until I get the nigga at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kicking back while his workers his rocks
up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big bodyguards on his
So it's to get him
(But I got the up with somebody
Who how to get in contact with him)
Hit him like this and that
Let em that I'm looking for a big fat dope sack
With to spend, so let's rush it
If you to handle it tonight, we'll discuss it
On a nigga's time, and a place
Take my just in case one of his boys recognize my face
Cause a sheisty motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; cause I'm going Deep

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

Creep with me, as I crawl the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Snoop
dust as I bust, fuck peace
And, the motherfuckin police
You already know I gives a about a cop
So why in the would you think that it would stop?
Plot, yeah, that's what we's to do
Take yo' ass on a mission with the in blue
Dre (what up Snoop?) Yo, I got the
Tonight's the night Betty Wright, and I'm chilling
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So go straight to the motherfucking source
And see we can find
cops that be getting niggas a gang of time
And now wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill me
.. and make my bigger
They want to meet with me tonight at seven o'clock (so up nigga?)
What you wanna do? (What you do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi, and my twenty-two
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 stop
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't
(Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

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