Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Crow

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

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

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

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

To the fullest im the muthfuckin purest
Nigga fuck and get robbed like a tourist
At the wrong
At the time
In the car
At the wrong
Katapilla! You can' wit me!
I'm that nigga every wanna be!
Like SHAFT, square off in that ass
Dank 'n a sexy freak don't fuck wit
Reputation, smoke dope & rap's my
Between that time obligations rock the
Suffocation can't breathe from blow to the neck
Reactions a report card nigga all Fs
So um, tiptoe in uh,
Where money is God and gettin 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 poppin, baby, imma let you know
Mother fuck you goddamn ass hoe
Crooked

Gimme a break
Lo Lo?
Mike
Kim
Tram
It's ya boy Dre check it out

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