Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Crow

I hit these niggas with the
Enemy schemes top secret like the
So check my rep Don King my nigga
A word the wise don't trust that bitch
I watch these muthafuckas melt like a cheese samwich
Chewy on the go then smoke then
So niggas with 'nopoly cause this is how I play
Lockin niggas down like in pelican fuckin bay
Solitary, 1995 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 I dealt with Tina
It's the pit, rots and shit
Laid a perm on a bad ass bitch
Big lips, smooth
I'm like a hawk
These better post on a night watch
goin down, 8 pounds of that dank skunk
This crow said I'm a nigga that he couldn't trust
Man I care what you think you fuckin super sucka
Man I don't care what you think you fuckin clucka
Man I don't care what you think you fuckin tommy
Man I don't care what you think you muthafucka
You's a crow!

on temporary drama
Fuck these but I'm a angel when I'm wit my momma
So wrap yo arms around yo body a straight jacket
Bow down and let me rid you of those same old
Cause this chewy got me until tha next day
Muthafucka I'm lookin you like an x-ray
Partna, nigga has death [never seen] your
Well I don't think you wanna my strap to my waist
Like yowda hoe get up off powda!
muthafucka I can see that you sour
Lime 9 cents short of a dime
Niggas is that's why niggas do crime
Battle! Nigga Dallas and the 9ers
Wheres yo Muthafucka betta 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
a crooked crow!

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

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

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