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 bomb (diggy)
Diggy dang, the with me
Killa, kill a nigga you thinkin' harming me
Capo's corrupted (yop), he's wrong to fuck wit (yop)
Labeled and known as a young Pac to the
And me, Crack in the flesh (flesh)
I'm the of the best (best)
One word to me (what), spectacular, YES!
So stay calm shorty, you see that palmed .40 (.40?)
I'll pop it slow, rock and roll, like Bon Jovi
So fool with the click (Ay!)
Don't fool 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 ya'll head, ya'll some dead (Ay!)
You a chick hard dick and bubblegum (Ay!)
I give a chick a hard brick and (Ay!)
here, take that, shake that, break that (Ay!)
In and please bring me cake back

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

This is bang, bang, bang
To my hooligan,
While you movin' thangs
And ya toolies go (silence)
Call me Richochet
I click and spray matics
And my niggaz savage (Goonies!)
Penelope pump let off six whole (boom!)
'Fore (boom!) one (boom!) (boom!) hit (boom!) the (boom!) ground
In the hood he known as a
To the goons and the heights its all (TATO!)
Ain't gotta me some vato
In the to move on some pato (demelo)
Ok muchacho, told me that you got it tato (meda)
I know movin' someone know we usually pop you (te matan)
This nine double one, with a nine double m
If its crime lets fun, lets have fun, lets have fun
This that o trizzy one, oh, whoa, whoa
If you get ya gun (get ya gun, get ya gun)
that uptop crunk
When the stop, dump
where the bucks stop chump (dump, dump, dump)

You know the movemets like
You how me movin', right
Move, cause we in the mood to
is that get crunk move bitch
Get stupid
High like space, forty on waist

That rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I do (what's this?)
This jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who
in the truck
Platt, platt, to a duck
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the
Ya'll reppin' that still
I'm reppin' five mill
Neverland, thriller, Killa Cam, Jackson bill (so what!)
Lets a bit, Italian shit, five thou spent
Show you how to get powder shit
the fifth, jet out of it
My proud of is yo' turn, Jim so burned
Live bitch, why kiss, on my wrist a (fifty thousand)
And I keep heat, cause in these (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 Fever (nose candy)
So tell (what)
That her boobi's, loco, monster, who he (who am I?)
I'm the one the rep the set
to left, death to death
You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched..

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