Luyện nghe bài hát 187 (Deep Cover Remix)

[Dr.
Niggers that I used to know and sell wit'
Listen to how a flow shit,
And let me know up and they can blast on,
Thinkin' about the that 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.
Ain't a damn changed, so let me warn you.
Every motherfuckin you on the West Side,
The side, 20 niggers that just died.
down the streets of L.A.
Stay strapped cause niggas bust every day, yo
The 1-8-7 stop, on undercover cops,
So on this gettin' popped, shot,
Droppin' this and like that,
Rat-tat-tat-tat with their peelin' back.
So creep you in the C-P-T.
You catch heat from with' the D-R-E.
I got my eyes on the unfolding.
And there ain't gonna be no
Cause they the type of shit that I be holding.
If there's another said,
I'll let my go buck to the head, nigga.

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

[Snoop
3 and to the 2 and 2 and to the 1,
Head away, away, get away 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 with my and my scars,
Nuts of cavi and I'm headed for the bar.
Scared as a motherfucker, I'm fresh out,
But I got to make my green, and plus they all
Follow me, keep yellin' murder, but it won't stop,
Until the last nigga you know drop.
Another nigga out, but I doubt that you really give a fuck what about.
Now, 99 pigs on a with me,
Not a motherfuckin' cop wanna knock me,
A C-O-N-V-I-C-T, the D-O-G, comin' from the L-B-C.
Look at what the doc in,
A 38, a Fo'ty-fo' mag, and mack 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 then we stuck 'em so '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.
motherfucker cause he starts to crawl.
I guess I gots to the glock again.
Hit 'im with the points and watch him spin.
it, I had to do this quick.
Grabbed the glock 17, the clip click.
to detect, but did not detect perfect
So I creep on ass, pops him and drops him.
That to stop from beatin' up blacks,
in his tracks, from a full six pack.
Relax, cause I'm to take my respect.
I the twelve gauge straight for his neck.
Boo-yaa! Boo-yaa! then I into the wind.
and it's on again.
Well it's on, and it's on, and it's on, and on,
Fo'-fo' Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And it's on, and on, and it's on, and it's on,
Fo'-fo' Desert Eagle to motherfuckin' dome.
Fuck 'em, 'em, if they really wanna trip,
keep your hands on your motherfuckin' shit.

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