Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, happening?
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
Dickies up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, left flag
Niggas running at the lip
Got me feelin' I'ma trip
And you I wasn't listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me like a Crip again
Gotta hit you with the
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' nigga roll the up
Drink in my cup, we to get G'd up

Long Beach on my side
CPT on my side
I got Watts in bitch
B Dogs from the jets screaming out West Side
Long on my right side
CPT on my left
I got in this bitch
Tiny from the third and they screaming out East Side

niggas still bang on 'em
Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em
And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my
We gon' have to put thangs on 'em
Bitch still bang on 'em
Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em
And if a ass nigga tried to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put them on 'em
Still fuck cause no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em
But then again I brainless
I'll have my little locs hit you the stainless
Still fuck 'cause no love for 'em
Tell 'em and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But I ain't make ya famous
I'll have my tiny locos hit you with the

Bitch you who I be
D-O G, super C-R-I-P
through the fog
And steppin' through the
And you know I'm high as
And my fly free (Who dat)
Bitch you who I be
D-O double G, C-R-I-P
Creepin' the fog
And steppin' the smog
And you I'm high as shit
And my bitches fly

Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
It's still 187 if you bitch niggas trip, who?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
still 187 if you bitch niggas need that

It's enough of that to go
Real G's make the hood go
Keep the planet spinnin' on it's
How is he so How can you ask this?
I guess you can say I put in
On the strip, under lights, now I'm bitch
And if I'm blown on my own
With the to your dome
Make you stretch like
I need my G's to the left
niggas staying to the right
I need my hoes and center
Hard on these hoes from the summer to the
Spring to the fall, hoes on my balls
It's the number one nigga the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I ain't from
Real shit on the set, I get your whole served
You observe, or be chalked out on the curb
With your momma and people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they won't testify, so he got with it
Now I'm on my throne, on my bad phone
I'm talkin' to Iron Man, smokin' on
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, a plane
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

I am super Crip,
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
It's still 187 if you niggas wanna trip, who?
Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
It's still 187 if you niggas need that