Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Crow

I hit these with the punishment
Enemy top secret like the government
So check my rep from Don my nigga
A word from the wise don't trust that
I watch these muthafuckas melt like a grilled cheese
Chewy on the go then then vanish
So niggas with 'nopoly cause this is how I play
Lockin niggas like they in pelican fuckin bay
Solitary, 1995 February
And you won't see the sun 2000 January
Nickatina, I'm like a but a submarine-a
You crossed yo eyes and I knocked you out cause you said I dealt Tina
the pit, doberman rots and shit
Laid a perm on a bad ass bitch
Big lips, legs
I'm like a chicken
These katipillas post on a night watch
goin down, 8 pounds of that dank skunk
This crooked crow said I'm a nigga that he couldn't
Man I don't care what you think you super sucka
Man I don't care what you think you fuckin dirty
Man I don't care you think you fuckin tommy tucka
Man I care what you think you cuttin muthafucka
a crooked crow!

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

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

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

To the fullest im the muthfuckin purest
Nigga fuck and get robbed like a tourist
At the place
At the time
In the car
At the wrong
Katapilla! You can' wit me!
I'm that nigga every wanna be!
Like SHAFT, getting off in that ass
'n a sexy freak don't fuck wit hash
Reputation, dope & rap's my occupation
Between that time rock the nation
can't breathe from that blow to the neck
Reactions like a card nigga all Fs
So um, in uh, Fillmoe
Where money is God and muthafuckas low
So I'm at you a hungry fox on a jackrabbit
Don't try to test my cause I got a indo habit
And it's poppin, baby, imma let you
Mother you bitch goddamn ass hoe
crow

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