Luyện nghe bài hát Dre- "187"

[Dr.
Niggers that I used to and sell dope wit'
Listen to how a flow shit,
And let me know what's up and they can on,
about the homeys that passed on.
Death Row to show you all the game at,
And show you how my got the name that
So many wanna see me, and is money,
But in the P-E-N, yo.
back to Viet Nam, California.
Ain't a damn changed, so let me warn you.
Every motherfuckin you on the West Side,
The best side, 20 that just died.
Walkin' down the of L.A.
Stay strapped cause niggas caps every day, yo
The 1-8-7 stop, on undercover cops,
So on this gettin' popped, shot,
Droppin' this and like that,
with their caps peelin' back.
So when you in the C-P-T.
You catch heat from fuckin' the D-R-E.
I got my on the shit unfolding.
And there ain't gonna be no
they 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,
cause it's 1-8-7 on a cop
Yeah, and you stop,
cause it's on a motherfuckin cop
Dogg]
3 and to the 2 and 2 and to the 1,
Head away, 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, cause I'm out,
But I got to my green, and plus they all fiend
Follow me, they yellin' murder, but it won't stop,
Until the nigga that you know drop.
Another out, but I doubt that you really give a fuck what it's about.
Now, 99 pigs on a block 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 chrome 38, a mag, and mack 10
So you wanna 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 'em then we stuck 'em so fuck 'em!"
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
to a motherfucker face, he fall.
Strong motherfucker cause he to crawl.
I guess I gots to load the again.
Hit 'im with the hollow points and him spin.
it, I had to do this quick.
Grabbed the 17, the clip went click.
Tried to detect, but did not perfect
So I creep on that ass, him and drops him.
That ought to stop beatin' up blacks,
Dead in his tracks, from a six pack.
Relax, cause I'm about to my respect.
I aimed the gauge straight for his neck.
Boo-yaa! Boo-yaa! I fade into the wind.
and it's on again.
Well it's on, and it's on, and it's on, and on,
Fo'-fo' Desert Eagle to your dome
And it's on, and it's on, and on, and it's on,
Desert Eagle to your motherfuckin' dome.
Fuck 'em, buck 'em, if they wanna trip,
Niggas keep your 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...