Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
Just

up, what's happening?
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
Dickies creased up and saggin'
Gat in the side, left side flag
Niggas at the lip again
Got me feelin' trip again
And you thought I wasn't
Bitches shit, got me walkin' like a Crip again
Gotta hit you the re-up
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' roll the weed up
Drink in my cup, we to get G'd up

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

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

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

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

It's enough of to go around
G's make the hood go 'round
Keep the planet spinnin' on it's
How is he so How can you ask this?
I you can say I put in practice
On the strip, under lights, now I'm bitch
And if I'm blown on my own
the chrome to your dome
Make you stretch elastic
I need my G's to the left
Bitch staying to the right
I need my hoes front and
Hard on hoes from the summer to the winter
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the number one nigga from the Doggy Dogg
Still up on a nigga when I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I ain't Pittsburgh
Real shit on the set, I get your clique served
You best observe, or be chalked out on the
With your and your people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they won't testify, so he got away 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 with a Crip cane

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