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 is that bomb diggy
dang, the dons with me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' harming me
Capo's he's wrong vato 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 me, spectacular yes

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This uptop crunk
the truck stop, dump
This where the bucks chump

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

rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do
This 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

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

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

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

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

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

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