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 here is that bomb diggy (diggy)
Diggy dang, the dons me
Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' me
Capo's (yop), he's wrong vato to fuck wit (yop)
Labeled and known as a Pac to the public
And me, Human 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, you'll rock and roll, like Bon
So don't fool with the (Ay!)
Don't with the Dips (Ay!)
You will die, you lie in a pool full of shit (Ay!)
When gun with the clip in (what)
dumpin' and rippin', (yop)
At head, ya'll some dead summamabitches (Ay!)
You a chick hard dick and bubblegum (Ay!)
I give a chick a brick and bubble-yum (Ay!)
here, take that, shake that, break that (Ay!)
In half and please bring me cake

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

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

You know the movemets like
You how me movin', right
Move, cause we in the to fight
This is that get crunk bitch
Get drunk
High like space, forty five on

rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do (what's this?)
This jump, stop, breathe, whoody-who
Gats in the
Platt, platt, pass to a
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, what the
Ya'll reppin' five still
I'm that five mill
Neverland, thriller, Cam, Jackson five bill (so what!)
Lets style a bit, Italian shit, five spent
Show you how to get that powder
the fifth, jet out of it
My proud of 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 humble (a few of 'em)
And I stay the white, I got Jungle Fever (nose candy)
So tell (what)
her boobi's, loco, cookie monster, who he (who am I?)
I'm the one the rep the set
Left to left, death to
You be yellow-taped, outlined, etch-a-sketched..

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