Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the night I get in shit (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 but I feel for the nigga
Who think he just gonna and change thangs
With the swiftness, so get it right with the
And let me my business, yo
I'm on a and my mission won't stop
I get the nigga maxing at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kicking back while his workers slang his
up like a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big on his back
So difficult to get him
(But I got the hook up somebody
Who knows how to get in contact him)
Hit him this and like that
Let em know that I'm for a big fat dope sack
With ends to spend, so rush it
If you want to it tonight, we'll discuss it
On a nigga's time, and a nigga's
Take my strap just in case one of his boys my face
Cause he's a motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; I'm going Deep Cover

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

Creep with me, as I crawl the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Eastwood
dust 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 that it stop?
Plot, yeah, that's we's about to do
Take yo' ass on a mission 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 to the motherfucking source
And see what we can
Crooked-ass cops that be niggas a gang of time
And now they wanna make a with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and with me
.. and make my bigger
They to meet 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 wanna blast, nigga we can 'em
If we 'em then we struck 'em, so fuck 'em!
("I can it!")

Yeah, and you stop
(Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you stop
(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 getting lit up!)
Oh - here they come from the back in they
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 then your steel)
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna at me with?
Hope you ain't 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 make life plush
Oh yeah, but you got to dope for us."
Hmmm, let me think it
Turned my and grabbed 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 on a undercover cop!"