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
you niggas know I'm coming at you
I guess part of the game; but I feel for the nigga
Who think he 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)
kicking back while his workers slang his rocks
Coming up a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big bodyguards on his
So difficult to get him
(But I got the hook up with
Who how to get in contact with him)
Hit him like and like that
Let em know that I'm looking for a big fat dope
ends 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 he's a motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; I'm going Deep Cover

Yeah, and you stop
(Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you stop
(Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Creep with me, as I crawl the hood
Maniac, lunatic, me Snoop Eastwood
Kicking dust as I bust, fuck
And, the punk police
You already know I gives a fuck a cop
So why in the fuck would you that it would stop?
Plot, yeah, that's what about to do
yo' ass on a mission with the boys in blue
Dre (what up Snoop?) Yo, I got the
Tonight's the like Betty Wright, and I'm chilling
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So go straight to the motherfucking source
And see we can find
Crooked-ass cops that be getting a gang of time
And now wanna make a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and with me
.. and make my pockets
They want to meet me tonight at seven o'clock (so what's 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 'em, so fuck 'em!
("I can it!")

Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you stop
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)

was the time 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, if it is they getting lit up!)
Oh - here they come the back in they 'llacs
I'm checking for the they strap, so what's up, black?
(Chill, let's hear the
If it ain't up to what you feel then your steel)
Right, so, what you gonna come at me with?
Hope you 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 homey
put you in a home, and make your life 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 him before I shot it:
"If you don't quit, yeah, if you stop, yeah
I'm my Gat pop - cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop!"