Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the night I get in shit (yeah)
Deep Cover on the tip
Killing motherfuckers if I to, peeling caps too
Cause you niggas know I'm 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 the quickness
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 hope you get his ass he drop)
kicking back while his workers slang his rocks
Coming up a fat rat
Big money, big cars, big on his back
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 that I'm for a big fat dope sack
With to spend, so let's rush it
If you want to handle it tonight, we'll it
On a nigga's time, and a nigga's
Take my strap just in one of his boys recognize my face
he's a sheisty motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; cause I'm going Cover

Yeah, and you stop
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you stop
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)

with me, as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, me Snoop Eastwood
Kicking dust as I bust, peace
And, the punk police
You already I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the would you think that it would stop?
Plot, yeah, what we's about to do
Take yo' ass on a mission 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 straight to the source
And see we can find
Crooked-ass cops be getting niggas a gang of time
And now they wanna make a deal 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?)
you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi, and my motherfuckin
So if you wanna blast, we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then we '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
me and my homey belled in the parking lot
The scene looked strange and it felt 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 they strap, so up, black?
(Chill, let's the deal
If it ain't up to you feel then grab your steel)
Right, so, what you motherfuckers come at me with?
you ain't wanting none of my grip
Cause you can save shit (guess what they told me?)
"We give you 20 G's if you on your homey
We'll put you in a home, and make your life
Oh yeah, but you got to dope for us."
Hmmm, let me about it
Turned my back and my gat
And what I told him before I shot it:
"If you quit, yeah, if you don't stop, yeah
I'm my Gat pop - cause it's 1-8-7 on a undercover cop!"