Luyện nghe bài hát Crip Wit Up

[Chorus - Daz 2x
All my niggas won't you with me
All my won't you Crip with me
If you ain't Crippin, you my
won't you Crip with me

Awwww!
Emcees I
Don't play no games, procrastinate
Got my homeboy Slip, 'round with the clip
Ready to a bitch, and poppin' off at the lip
want somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin
Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop
What the fuck all y'all niggas want to about the Gang
Actin like y'all niggas ain't knew my name
you see, we gangstas, hearts and all
Let it spark, get the niggas the dark and all
See 'em all through the parkin lot
Give a fuck 'cause we sparks it off
I'm a R.A.W. dog assassin the D.P.G.
And I'll be one and duchess emsee
When ya catch us in the cut and ya lookin what
Best it be Daz and that nigga Kurupt
We got it all locked down you ain't hittin no mo'
up, what the fuck, you ain't hittin no mo'
The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is
To blast it, stretch like elastic
Now you been a has been, out the game
Ran dead into a train, motherfucker
And gettin busy like an thing
Long Beach, insane, motherfucker

- Daz] 2x

Ske-daddle, emcees, well two ranest terrorists
Pterodactyl the plains, off a propane flame
niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic
Emcees propurized, punished, and
Don't say I shoot, homeboy
You up the grizzly, 'cause McKenzie
I'm on a friend, ain't nothin fun or
I'm headed to where your friends be, yea
You bust it in or off the head motherfucker
You heard what I motherfucker
Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, 'em duck

Niggas like you don't make it over
Where it's all your heart and the clothes you wear

I out this bitch at the age of sixteen
Got my first M-16 at
First thing I knew was gangstas
don't ya know, moved by the 6-0's
Ya ever got quoted, I did nigga
on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone
In this land we in homie it's all stripes
The fool thinkin a settle down with kids and a wife
Fuck a bitch homie, but I warned you
You can't beat on 'em in California, call the cops on ya
Born in the philly Philadel
When from Sheltoe and Dekes to heat and
When from on the block, to mini-macks and knots
The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks,

[Chorus - 2x

Oh yea, we are most in effect
Right now
Dogg Pound
and Dat Nigga Daz
Pushin all them other suckers to the
All the ran out on us
Shit, soundin dope, we right here
Kurupt and Dat Daz {*toilet flushes*}
five years to digest this shit
So now you got it, be-atch!