Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
Just

What's up, what's
Big Snoop in this bitch, get it
Dickies creased up and they
Gat in the side, left side flag
running at the lip again
Got me I'ma trip again
And you thought I wasn't
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' a Crip again
Gotta hit you with the
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' nigga roll the up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

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

Bitch still bang on 'em
Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em
And if a square ass tried to get up in my circle
We gon' to put them thangs on 'em
niggas still bang on 'em
Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em
And if a square ass tried to get up in my circle
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 again I brainless
I'll have my little locs hit you with the
fuck 'cause ain't no love for 'em
Tell 'em and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But I ain't tryna make ya
I'll 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 as shit
And my bitches fly (Who dat)
Bitch you who I be
D-O double G, C-R-I-P
Creepin' the fog
And steppin' the smog
And you know I'm high as
And my fly free

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

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

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