Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
Just

What's up, what's
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
creased up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, side flag
running at the lip again
Got me I'ma trip again
And you thought I listenin'
talkin' shit, got me walkin' like a Crip again
Gotta hit you the re-up
I'm married to the streets, a prenup
Ay nigga roll the weed up
Drink in my cup, we to get G'd up

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

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 have to put them thangs on 'em
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
Still fuck cause ain't no for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em
But then again I ain't
I'll have my little hit you with 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
have my tiny locos hit you with the stainless

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

Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
It's 187 if you bitch 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 make the go 'round
Keep the planet on it's axis
How is he so How can you ask this?
I guess you can say I put in
On the strip, lights, now I'm back bitch
And even if I'm on my own
With the chrome to dome
Make you stretch elastic
I need my real G's to the
Bitch niggas to the right
I my hoes front and center
Hard on these from the summer to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes on my balls
It's the number one from the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga when I to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I ain't from
Real shit on the set, I get your whole clique
You best observe, or be out on the curb
With your and your people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they testify, so he got away with it
Now I'm sttin' on my throne, on my bad
I'm talkin' to Man, smokin' on fireman
up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the clouds with a stick cane

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