Luyện nghe bài hát Crunk Muzik

Yeah! ay! dip-set! on
Black-out, do it
Dip, dip-set!
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip, dip

Now this here is that diggy (diggy)
dang, the dons with me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you harming me
corrupted (yop), he's wrong vato to fuck wit (yop)
Labeled and known as a young Pac to the
And me, Human Crack in the (flesh)
I'm the of the best (best)
One to describe me (what), spectacular, YES!
So calm shorty, when you see that palmed .40 (.40?)
I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, Bon Jovi
So don't with the click (Ay!)
fool with the Dips (Ay!)
You will die, you will lie in a pool full of (Ay!)
that gun with the clip in (what)
Start and rippin', (yop)
At head, ya'll some dead summamabitches (Ay!)
You give a chick hard dick and (Ay!)
I give a chick a hard brick and (Ay!)
Like here, take that, that, break that (Ay!)
In half and please bring me cake

You kow what the movements
You how movin', right
Move, we in the mood to fight
is that get crunk move bitch
Get drunk
like space, forty five on waist
You what the movements like
You know how movin',
Move, cause we in the to fight
This is get crunk move bitch
Get stupid
High space, forty five on waist

is that bang, bang, bang
To my hooligan,
While you movin' them
And ya toolies go (silence)
Call me Richochet
Cause I and spray matics
And my niggaz savage (Goonies!)
Penelope pump let off six whole (boom!)
'Fore (boom!) one (boom!) shell (boom!) hit (boom!) the (boom!)
In the hood he as a Capo
To the goons and the heights its all (TATO!)
gotta know me some vato
In the heights to move on some (demelo)
Ok muchacho, they told me you got it tato (meda)
I movin' someone know we usually gone pop you (te matan)
This that nine one, with a nine double m
If its crime have fun, lets have fun, lets have fun
This that o trizzy one, triple oh, whoa,
If you get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)
This that uptop
When the stop, dump
This the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump)

You what the movemets like
You how me movin', right
Move, we in the mood to fight
This is that get move bitch
Get stupid
High like space, five on waist

That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I do (what's this?)
This jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who
in the truck
Platt, platt, pass to a
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, the fuck
Ya'll that five still
I'm reppin' that five
Neverland, thriller, Cam, Jackson five bill (so what!)
style a bit, Italian shit, five thou spent
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 a glowworm (fifty thousand)
And I keep heat, cause in streets (what you hear?)
Just hear woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, (that's the cops)
And you rumble, never, me, hit a diva (a few of 'em)
And I stay with the white, I got Jungle (nose candy)
So Lucccaay (what)
her boobi's, loco, cookie monster, who he (who am I?)
I'm the one the rep the set
Left to left, to death
You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched..

You know what the movements
You how we movin', right
Move, we in the mood to fight
This is that get crunk move
Get drunk
High space, .45 on waist
You know what the like
You know how movin',
Move, cause we in the to fight
This is get crunk move bitch
Get stupid
High like space, .forty five on