Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Crow

I hit these niggas with the
Enemy schemes top secret like the
So check my rep from Don King my
A word the wise don't trust that bitch
I watch muthafuckas melt like a grilled cheese samwich
Chewy on the go then then vanish
So niggas fuck 'nopoly cause this is how I play
Lockin niggas down like they in pelican bay
Solitary, it's February
And you won't see the sun until 2000
Nickatina, I'm a pisces but a submarine-a
You crossed yo eyes and I knocked you out cause you said I dealt with
It's the pit, rots and shit
Laid like a on a bad ass bitch
Big lips, smooth
I'm like a chicken
These katipillas post on a night watch
It's goin down, 8 pounds of dank skunk
This crooked crow said I'm a nigga that he trust
Man I don't care you think you fuckin super sucka
Man I care what you think you fuckin dirty clucka
Man I don't care what you think you fuckin tommy
Man I don't what you think you cuttin muthafucka
a crooked crow!

Mind on drama
Fuck these muthafuckas but I'm a angel I'm wit my momma
So wrap yo arms around yo body a straight jacket
Bow down and let me rid you of those old tactics
Cause this got me high until tha next day
Muthafucka I'm lookin through you an x-ray
Partna, nigga has death [never your face
Well I don't you wanna take my strap to my waist
yowda hoe get up off that powda!
Lemon muthafucka I can see that you
Lime 9 cents short of a dime
Niggas is broke that's why do crime
Battle! like Dallas and the 9ers
yo woman? Muthafucka betta find her
It's chillin, in the mind Matt Dillon
My stare will have you bouncing of the ceiling yeeah

You's a crow!
If you know
You's a crow!

[???] in the ghetto too
Uh, I you knew
this out

To the fullest muthafucka im the purest
fuck around and get robbed like a tourist
At the place
At the wrong
In the car
At the wrong
Katapilla! You can' wit me!
I'm that nigga nigga wanna be!
Like SHAFT, getting square off in ass
Dank 'n a sexy don't fuck wit hash
Reputation, dope & rap's my occupation
that time obligations rock the nation
Suffocation can't breathe from blow to the neck
like a report card nigga all Fs
So um, tiptoe in uh,
Where is God and muthafuckas gettin low
So I'm at you a hungry fox on a jackrabbit
Don't try to test my temper cause I got a indo
And it's poppin, baby, let you know
Mother you bitch goddamn ass hoe
Crooked

Gimme a down
Lo Lo?
Mike
Kim
nigga
It's ya boy Dre Dogg it out

My DT gets wrecked (Killa!)
My DT crew wrecked (Go and get em!)
My DT crew wrecked (Killa!)
My DT crew gets (Go and get em!)
My DT gets wrecked (Killa!)
My DT gets wrecked (Go and get em!)
My DT gets wrecked (Killa!)
My DT crew gets (Go and get em)
My DT crew wrecked!