Luyện nghe bài hát Crip Wit Up

[Chorus - Daz 2x
All my niggas won't you with me
All my bitches you Crip with me
If you Crippin, you my e-ne-my
Everybody you Crip with me

Awwww!
Emcees I
play no games, don't procrastinate
Got my homeboy Slip, playin with the clip
Ready to slap a bitch, and off at the lip
Whatchu somethin', get my gauge and pop somethin
Quick to pull it out, clop ka-pop-pop
the fuck all y'all niggas want to know 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 through the dark and all
See 'em all runnin through the lot
Give a fuck homeboys we sparks it off
I'm a R.A.W. dog from the D.P.G.
And I'll be one and duchess emsee
When ya catch us in the cut and ya like what
Best believe it be Daz and that Kurupt
We got it all locked down 'cause you hittin no mo'
Washed up, what the fuck, you hittin no mo'
The radical, dramatical assassin, my gat is
To blast it, stretch like elastic
Now you a has been, took out the game
Ran smack into a train, motherfucker
And busy like an everyday thing
Long Beach, insane, motherfucker

[Chorus - 2x

Ske-daddle, emcees, well these two ranest
Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a flame
Stickin niggas paraputic, poetical, we
Emcees propurized, punished, and
Don't say I shoot, homeboy
You up against the grizzly, 'cause
I'm on a friend, ain't fun or friendly
I'm to where your friends be, yea motherfucker
You wanna it in or off the head motherfucker
You what I said motherfucker
Yea Kurupt, the fuck, kidnappin 'em duck

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

I move out this bitch at the age of
Got my M-16 at eighteen
First thing I was 11-8 gangstas
Then don't ya know, by the 6-0's
Ya ever got quoted, well I did
on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone
In this land we in homie all about stripes
The fool thinkin a nigga settle down kids and a wife
Fuck a bitch homie, but I you homeboy
You can't beat on 'em in California, they'll call the on ya
Born in the philly Philadel
When from Sheltoe and to heat and Canishel
from rhymin on the block, to mini-macks and knots
The macks, petas, mini-mags, and glocks,

- Daz] 2x

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