Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Tonight's the I get in some shit (yeah)
Deep on the incognito tip
Killing motherfuckers if I have to, peeling too
Cause you know I'm coming 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 right the quickness
And let me my business, yo
I'm on a mission and my mission stop
I get the nigga maxing at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kicking back while his workers his rocks
up like 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 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 handle it tonight, discuss it
On a time, and a nigga's place
Take my strap just in case one of his recognize my face
he's a sheisty motherfucker
But I gives a fuck; I'm going Deep Cover

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

with me, as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Eastwood
dust as I bust, fuck peace
And, the motherfuckin punk
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 with the boys in
Dre (what up Snoop?) Yo, I got the
Tonight's the night Betty Wright, and I'm chilling
Killing, feeling, no remorse,
So lets go straight to the source
And see we can find
Crooked-ass cops that be getting niggas a gang of
And now they wanna a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they team and with me
.. and my pockets bigger
They to meet with me tonight at seven o'clock (so what's up nigga?)
What you do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi, and my twenty-two
So if you blast, nigga we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then we struck 'em, so 'em!
("I can it!")

Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)
Yeah, and you don't
(Cause it's on a undercover cop)

Six-fo'-five was the time on the
When me and my belled 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 from the back in they 'llacs
I'm checking for the Gats strap, so what's up, black?
(Chill, let's hear the
If it ain't up to what you feel grab your steel)
Right, so, you motherfuckers gonna come at me with?
Hope you ain't wanting of my grip
Cause you can save shit (guess what they told 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 dope for us."
Hmmm, let me think it
my back and grabbed my gat
And guess what I 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!"