Luyện nghe bài hát Dre- "187"

[Dr.
Niggers that I to know and sell dope wit'
to how a motherfucker flow shit,
And let me know up and they can blast on,
Thinkin' about the homeys passed on.
Death Row come to you all the game at,
And show you how my got the name that
So wanna see me, and time is money,
But in the P-E-N, yo.
Welcome back to Nam, California.
a damn thing changed, so let me warn you.
Every motherfuckin you on the West Side,
The best side, 20 that just died.
down the streets of L.A.
Stay strapped cause niggas bust caps day, yo
The 1-8-7 don't stop, on cops,
So on spot gettin' popped, shot,
Droppin' this and like that,
Rat-tat-tat-tat their caps peelin' back.
So when you in the C-P-T.
You heat from fuckin' with' the D-R-E.
I got my on the shit unfolding.
And there gonna be no trippin'
Cause know 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,
it's 1-8-7 on a motherfuckin 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,
away, sent away, get away Snoop's got a gun,
And he's lookin' for the who set him up in '86
Now time 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 they all fiend
Follow me, they yellin' murder, but it won't stop,
Until the nigga that you know drop.
Another nigga out, but I doubt that you really give a what it's about.
Now, 99 pigs on a block me,
Not a motherfuckin' cop knock with me,
A C-O-N-V-I-C-T, the D-O-G, comin' from the L-B-C.
Look at the doc brought in,
A chrome 38, a Fo'ty-fo' mag, and 10
So you wanna do? (What you wanna do?)
I got the gauge, a uzi and the 22
so if you wanna blast, we can buck 'em
If we stick 'em then we '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
to a motherfucker face, he fall.
Strong motherfucker 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.
Tried to detect, but did not detect
So I creep on that ass, pops him and him.
ought to stop from beatin' up blacks,
Dead in his tracks, a full six pack.
Relax, cause I'm to take my respect.
I aimed the twelve gauge for his neck.
Boo-yaa! Boo-yaa! I fade into the wind.
1-8-7 and on again.
Well on, and it's on, and it's on, and it's on,
Fo'-fo' Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome
And on, and it's on, and it's on, and it's on,
Fo'-fo' Desert to your motherfuckin' dome.
'em, buck 'em, if they really wanna trip,
Niggas keep your hands on motherfuckin' shit.
Yeah, and you stop,
cause it's on a motherfuckin cop
Yeah, and you stop,
cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop...