Luyện nghe bài hát Crooked Crow

I hit niggas with the punishment
schemes top secret like the government
So check my rep Don King my nigga
A word the wise don't trust that bitch
I watch these muthafuckas like a grilled cheese samwich
Chewy on the go then smoke then
So niggas fuck with cause this is how I play
Lockin down like they in pelican fuckin bay
Solitary, it's 1995
And you won't see the sun until January
Nickatina, I'm a pisces but a submarine-a
You yo eyes and I knocked you out cause you said I dealt with Tina
It's the pit, doberman rots and
Laid like a on a bad ass bitch
Big lips, legs
I'm like a chicken
These katipillas better on a night watch
It's down, 8 pounds of that dank skunk
This crow said I'm a nigga that he couldn't trust
Man I don't care what you you fuckin 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 and let me rid you of those same old tactics
Cause chewy got me high until tha next day
Muthafucka I'm lookin through you like an
Partna, has death [never seen] your face
Well I don't think you wanna take my strap to my
Like hoe get up off that powda!
Lemon I can see that you sour
Lime your 9 cents short of a
Niggas is that's why niggas do crime
Battle! Nigga like and the 9ers
Wheres yo woman? Muthafucka betta her
It's chillin, in the mind Matt Dillon
My Vietnam will have you bouncing of the ceiling yeeah

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

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

To the muthafucka im the muthfuckin purest
Nigga around and get robbed like a tourist
At the wrong
At the wrong
In the car
At the sign
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 wit hash
Reputation, smoke dope & rap's my
that time obligations rock the nation
Suffocation can't breathe from that blow to the
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 test my temper cause I got a indo
And it's poppin, baby, let you know
fuck you bitch goddamn ass hoe
Crooked

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

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