Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the I get in some shit (yeah)
Deep on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I have to, peeling too
Cause you know I'm coming at you
I guess part of the game; but I feel for the nigga
Who he just 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 mission won't
Until I get the nigga at the top
(I hope you get his ass he drop)
Kingpin kicking back while his slang his rocks
up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big bodyguards on his
So difficult to get him
(But I got the up with somebody
Who knows how to get in with him)
Hit him like and like that
Let em know I'm looking for a big fat dope sack
ends to spend, so let's rush it
If you want to handle it tonight, discuss it
On a nigga's time, and a nigga's
my strap 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 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop)

Creep me, as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Snoop
Kicking as I bust, fuck peace
And, the motherfuckin police
You already know I gives a about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think it would stop?
Plot, yeah, that's we's about to do
yo' ass on a mission with the boys 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 that be getting niggas a of time
And now they wanna make a with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and chill me
.. and make my pockets
They want to meet with me tonight at seven (so what's up nigga?)
What you do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi, and my twenty-two
So if you wanna blast, we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em we struck 'em, so fuck '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 on the clock
me and my homey belled in the parking lot
The scene looked strange and it like a set up
(Better not be, if it is they getting lit up!)
Oh - here they come the back in they 'llacs
I'm checking for the Gats they strap, so up, black?
(Chill, let's hear the
If it ain't up to what you feel then grab steel)
Right, so, what you gonna come at me with?
you ain't wanting none of my grip
Cause you can save that shit (guess they told me?)
"We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your
We'll put you in a home, and your life plush
Oh yeah, but you got to sell for us."
Hmmm, let me about it
Turned my back and my gat
And guess what I told him I shot it:
"If you quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah
I'm letting my Gat pop - cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop!"