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 saggin'
Gat in the right side, 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 with the
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' nigga the weed 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 the jets still screaming out West Side
Long on my right side
CPT on my side
I got Watts in this
Tiny locs 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 to get up in my circle
We have to put them thangs on 'em
Bitch niggas still on 'em
Fifty Cal shots, let it on 'em
And if a square ass nigga to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put them on 'em
Still fuck cause ain't no for 'em
'em come and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But then again I ain't
I'll have my 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 make ya
I'll have my tiny locos hit you with the

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

Super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
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 bitch niggas that

It's of that to go around
G's make the hood go 'round
Keep the spinnin' on it's axis
How is he so hood? How can you ask
I you can say I put in practice
On the strip, under lights, now I'm back
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
niggas staying to the right
I need my front and center
Hard on these hoes from the to the winter
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the number one from the hood Doggy Dogg
pull 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 whole clique served
You best observe, or be out on the curb
With your momma and your 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, a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the with a Crip stick cane

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