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

Labeled and known as a young Pac to the
And me, Human Crack in the
I'm the of the best
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 full of shit
When gun with the clip in
Start and rippin'
At head, ya'll some dead summama bitches

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

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

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

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

me Richochet Rabbit
Cause I click and spray
And my straight savage
Penelope let off six whole 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 me that you got it paco
I know movin' someone we usually gone pop you

that 9 double 1, with a 9 double m
If it's crime lets have fun, lets 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 stop

You kow the movements 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

That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I 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, what the

Ya'll reppin' 5 still
I'm reppin' that 5
Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson 5

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

Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a glowworm
And I keep heat, 'cause in streets
hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep
And you rumble, never, me, hit a diva
And I with the white, I got Jungle Fever

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

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

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