Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
Just

up, what's happening?
Big Snoop in this bitch, get it
Dickies creased up and saggin'
Gat in the right side, left side
Niggas at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'ma trip
And you thought I wasn't
Bitches talkin' shit, got me like a Crip again
hit you with the re-up
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 Watts in this
B Dogs from the jets still screaming out West
Beach on my right side
CPT on my side
I got Watts in this
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' to put them thangs on 'em
Bitch niggas still on 'em
Cal shots, let it rang on 'em
And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my
We have to put them thangs 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 my little locs hit you with the stainless
Still fuck 'cause no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em
But I ain't tryna ya famous
I'll my tiny locos hit you with the stainless

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

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

It's enough of to go around
Real G's the hood go 'round
the planet spinnin' on it's axis
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 even if I'm on my own
With the chrome to dome
Make you like elastic
I my real G's to the left
Bitch staying to the right
I need my front and center
Hard on these hoes from the summer to the
Spring to the fall, hoes still on my
It's the number one nigga from the hood Dogg
Still pull up on a when I need to be heard
I'm a and a stealer, but I ain't from Pittsburgh
Real on the set, I get your whole clique served
You observe, or be chalked out on the curb
With momma and your people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they testify, so he got away with it
Now I'm on my throne, on my bad phone
I'm talkin' to Iron Man, on fireman
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

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