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
dang, the dons with me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' 'bout me
Capo's corrupted he's wrong to fuck wit

Labeled and as a young Pac to the public
And me, Crack in the flesh
I'm the of the best
One word to describe me, yes

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

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

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

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

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

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

Call me Richochet
I click and spray matics
And my straight savage
pump let off six whole rounds
'Fore one shell hit the

In the he known as a Capo
To the goons and the heights its all
And okay I know me some in the life on movin' on patos
Ok muchacho, they told me you got it paco
I know movin' someone know we usually pop you

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

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

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

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

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

style a bit, Italian shit, five 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 heat, 'cause in these streets
Just woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep
And you rumble, never, me, hit a diva
And I stay with the white, I got Fever

So tell
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 mood to
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get stupid
like space, .45 on waist

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