Luyện nghe bài hát Crunk Muzik

Yeah! Ay! Dip set! on
Blackout, do it
Dip, dip set
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip

Now here is that bomb diggy
Diggy dang, the dons me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' 'bout me
Capo's corrupted wrong vato to fuck wit

Labeled and as a young Pac to the public
And me, Human Crack in the
I'm the last of the
One to describe me, spectacular yes

So stay calm shorty, when you see that .40
I'll pop it slow, you'll and roll, like Bon Jovi
So don't fool with the
Don't fool the Dips

You will die, you will lie in a pool full of
When that gun the clip in
Start and rippin'
At ya'll head, ya'll some summama bitches

You give a chick hard dick and
I give a chick a hard brick and yum
Like here, take that, that, break that
And have please bring my cake back

You kow what the movements
You how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to
This is that, get crunk bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on

You kow what the like
You how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to
This is that, get crunk move bitch get drunk
High like space, .45 on

is that bang, bang, bang
To my hooligan,
you movin' them thangs
And ya toolies go

Call me Rabbit
Cause I and spray matics
And my nigga's savage
Penelope pump let off six rounds
'Fore one shell hit the

In the hood he as a Capo
To the goons and the its all tato
And I know me some vato in the life on movin' on patos
Ok muchacho, they told me that you got it
I movin' someone know we usually gone pop you

This 9 double 1, with a 9 double m
If it's lets have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun
This that o 1, triple o, whoa, whoa
If you get ya gun

This that uptop
When the stop, dump
This where the bucks chump

You kow what the movements
You know how movin',
Move, 'cause we in the mood to
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get stupid
High space, .45 on waist

That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, I usually do
that jump, stop, breathe, whoody who
Gats in the truck, platt, platt, pass to a
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, the fuck

reppin' that 5 still
I'm that 5 mill
Neverland, thriller, Cam, Jackson 5 bill

Lets a bit, Italian shit, five thou-outfit
Show you how to get that shit
the fifth, jet out of it
My of what is yo' turn, Jim so burned

Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a $50000
And I heat, 'cause in these streets
Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep,
And you rumble, never, me, hit a diva
And I stay the white, I got Jungle Fever

So Lucy
her boobi's, loco, cookie monster, who he
I'm the one rep the set
Left to left, to death
get yellow-taped, outlined, etch a sketched

You kow the movements like
You know how movin',
Move, 'cause we in the to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk
High like space, .45 on

You kow what the movements
You know how movin',
Move, we in the mood to fight
This is that, get move bitch, get drunk stupid
High like space, .45 on