Luyện nghe bài hát Deep Cover

Hit this motherfucker G, no, naw man, I can't fuck with
Aww man, I been dealin' witchu for three months
You hit the pipe in front of me yet
So what you sayin'? I you five-oh
Five-oh? Man, I ain't no cop
Well, hit dis den

I can it

Tonight's the night, I get in shit
Cover' on the incognito tip
Killin' motherfuckers if I to, peelin' caps too
'Cause you know, I'm comin' at you

I that's part of the game, but I feel for the nigga
Who think he just gon' and change thangs
With the swiftness, so get it right the quickness
And let me my business, yo

I'm on a mission and my mission stop
Until I get the nigga at the top
(I you get his ass 'fore he drop)
Kingpin kickin' back while his slang his rocks
up like a fat rat

Big money, big cars, big bodyguards on his
So it's to get him
(But I got the hook up with
Who knows how to get in contact him)
Hit him like and like that

Let 'em that I'm lookin' for a big fat dope sack
With ends to spend, so rush it
If you want to handle it tonight, we'll it
On a nigga's time and a place

my strap just in case one
Of his boys my face
'Cause he's a sheisty
But I gives a fuck, 'cause I'm going 'Deep

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

Creep me, as I crawl through the hood
Maniac, lunatic, call me Snoop
Kickin' dust as I bust, fuck
And, the punk police

You already know, I gives a fuck a cop
So why in the fuck would you think it would stop?
Plot, yeah, that's we's about to do
yo' ass on a mission with the boys in blue

Dre, yo, I got the
(Whattup Snoop?)
Tonight's the night like Wright, and I'm chillin'
Killin', feelin', no remorse,
So let's go to the motherfuckin' source

And see what we can
Crooked-ass that be gettin' niggaz a gang of time
And now they wanna a deal with me
Scoop me up and put me on they and chill with me

And my pockets bigger
They want to meet with me at seven o'clock
(So nigga?)
What you do?
(What you 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 stop
('Cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop)
Yeah, and you stop
('Cause 1-8-7 on a undercover cop)

Six-fo'-five was the on the clock
When me and my homey in the parkin' lot
The scene looked strange and it felt a set up
(Better not be, if it is they gettin' lit up)
Oh, here they from the back in they 'llacs

I'm checkin' for the gats strap, so whassup black?
(Chill, hear the deal)
(If it up to what you feel then grab your steel)
Right, so, you motherfuckers gon' come at me with?
Hope you ain't wantin' none of my
you can save that shit
(Guess what told me?)

"We give you 20 G's if you snitch on your
put you in a home, and make your life plush
Oh yeah, but you got to dope for us"
Hmm, 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"

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

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

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