Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the night I get in shit (yeah)
Cover on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I to, peeling caps too
Cause you niggas know I'm at you
I that's part of the game; but I feel for the nigga
Who think he just gonna come and change
With the swiftness, so get it with the quickness
And let me my business, yo
I'm on a mission and my mission won't
Until I get the maxing at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kicking while his workers 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 hook up with
Who how to get in contact with him)
Hit him like this and that
Let em know I'm looking for a big fat dope sack
With to spend, so let's 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 recognize my face
he's a sheisty motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; cause I'm going Cover

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

Creep with me, as I through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Eastwood
Kicking dust as I bust, fuck
And, the punk police
You already I gives a fuck about a cop
So why in the fuck would you think that it stop?
Plot, yeah, that's what we's 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 Betty Wright, and I'm
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So lets go straight to the motherfucking
And see what we can
Crooked-ass cops that be getting 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
want 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 blast, nigga we can buck 'em
If we 'em then we struck 'em, so fuck 'em!
("I can it!")

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

was the time 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 they strap, so what's up, black?
(Chill, let's hear the
If it up to what you feel then grab your steel)
Right, so, what you motherfuckers gonna come at me
you ain't wanting 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
We'll put you in a home, and make your life
Oh yeah, but you got to sell for us."
Hmmm, let me think it
my back and grabbed my gat
And what I told him before I shot it:
"If you don't quit, yeah, if you don't stop,
I'm letting my Gat pop - cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop!"