Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the night I get in some (yeah)
Deep on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I to, peeling caps too
Cause you know I'm coming at you
I guess that's part of the game; but I feel for the
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 stop
Until I get the nigga at the top
(I hope you get his ass he drop)
Kingpin kicking back his workers slang his rocks
up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big on his back
So difficult to get him
(But I got the up with somebody
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
With ends to spend, so let's it
If you want to handle it tonight, discuss it
On a time, and a nigga's place
Take my strap just in case one of his boys my face
Cause he's a motherfucker
But I a fuck; cause I'm going Deep Cover

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

Creep with me, as I crawl through the
Maniac, lunatic, call me Eastwood
Kicking as I bust, fuck peace
And, the motherfuckin punk
You already I gives a fuck about 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
the night like Betty Wright, and I'm chilling
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So lets go straight to the 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 and chill with me
.. and make my pockets
They want to with 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 motherfuckin
So if you blast, nigga we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then we struck 'em, so 'em!
("I can it!")

Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's 1-8-7 on a 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 homey in the parking lot
The looked strange and it felt like a set up
(Better not be, cause if it is they lit up!)
Oh - here they come from the back in 'llacs
I'm checking for the Gats they strap, so up, black?
(Chill, hear the deal
If it ain't up to what you feel then your steel)
Right, so, you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?
Hope you ain't none of my grip
Cause you can save that shit (guess what they me?)
"We you 20 G's if you snitch on your homey
put you in a home, and make 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 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!"