Luyện nghe bài hát 187

[dr.
Niggers that I used to know and dope wit'
to how a motherfucker flow shit,
And let me know what's up and they can on,
Thinkin' about the homeys passed on.
Death row come to show you all the at,
And show you how my label got the name
So wanna see me, and time is money,
But in the p-e-n, yo.
Welcome to viet nam, california.
a damn thing changed, so let me warn you.
Every motherfuckin minute you on the side,
The best side, 20 niggers just died.
Walkin' the streets of l.a.
Stay strapped cause niggas bust every day, yo
The 1-8-7 don't stop, on cops,
So on spot gettin' popped, shot,
Droppin' like this and that,
Rat-tat-tat-tat with their peelin' back.
So creep you in the c-p-t.
You heat from fuckin' with' the d-r-e.
I got my on the shit unfolding.
And there ain't gonna be no
Cause know the type of shit that I be holding.
If another word said,
let my forty-fo' go buck to the head, nigga.

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

dogg]
3 and to the 2 and 2 and to the 1,
Head away, sent away, get snoop's got a gun,
And lookin' for the cops who set him up in '86
Now it's to put they ass in the mix.
Back on the streets my khakis and my scars,
Nuts of cavi and I'm headed for the bar.
as a motherfucker, cause I'm fresh out,
But I got to my green, and plus they all fiend
me, they keep yellin' murder, but it won't stop,
Until the last nigga that you drop.
Another nigga out, but I that you really give a fuck what it's about.
Now, 99 pigs on a block me,
Not a motherfuckin' cop wanna with me,
A c-o-n-v-i-c-t, the motherfuckin' d-o-g, from the l-b-c.
Look at what the doc in,
A chrome 38, a fo'ty-fo' mag, and 10
So what you do? (what you wanna do? )
I got the gauge, a uzi and the 22
So if you blast, nigga we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em we stuck 'em so fuck 'em!"

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

Splat to a face, he fall.
Strong motherfucker cause he to crawl.
I guess I gots to load the again.
Hit 'im the hollow points and watch him spin.
Fuck it, I had to do quick.
Grabbed the 17, the clip went click.
Tried to detect, but did not detect
So I creep on that ass, him and drops him.
That to stop from beatin' up blacks,
Dead in his tracks, a full six pack.
Relax, I'm about to take my respect.
I aimed the gauge straight for his neck.
Boo-yaa! boo-yaa! then I fade the wind.
1-8-7 and on again.
Well it's on, and on, and it's on, and it's on,
Fo'-fo' desert to your motherfuckin' dome
And it's on, and it's on, and on, and it's on,
Fo'-fo' desert to your motherfuckin' dome.
Fuck 'em, 'em, if they really wanna trip,
Niggas keep hands on your motherfuckin' shit.

Yeah, and you stop,
Cause 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin cop
Yeah, and you stop,
Cause 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin cop...