Luyện nghe bài hát Crip Wit Up

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

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

[Chorus - 2x

Ske-daddle, emcees, these two ranest terrorists
Pterodactyl overlookin the plains, off a flame
niggas paraputic, poetical, we theraputic
Emcees propurized, punished, and
say I shoot, homeboy shooted
You up the grizzly, 'cause McKenzie
I'm on a friend, nothin fun or friendly
I'm headed to where your friends be, yea
You wanna it in or off the head motherfucker
You heard I said motherfucker
Yea Kurupt, what the fuck, kidnappin 'em

Niggas like you make it over here
Where it's all about your 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
Then don't ya know, moved by the
Ya ever got quoted, I did nigga
on by, ?, Embart, and Harthone
In this land we in it's all about stripes
The fool thinkin a settle down with kids and a wife
Fuck a homie, but I warned you homeboy
You beat on 'em in California, they'll call the cops on ya
Born in the illy philly
When Sheltoe and Dekes 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
Right now
Pound gangstas
Kurupt and Dat Daz
Pushin all other suckers to the side
All the ran out on us
Shit, soundin dope, we right here
Kurupt and Dat Nigga Daz flushes*}
Took five years to digest this
So now you got it, be-atch!