Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, what's
Big in this bitch, get it crackin'
Dickies creased up and they
Gat in the right side, left side
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
hit you with the re-up
I'm married to the streets, a prenup
Ay nigga roll the weed up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

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

Bitch still bang on 'em
Cal shots, let it rang on 'em
And if a square ass nigga to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put them on 'em
Bitch niggas bang on 'em
Cal shots, let it rang on 'em
And if a square ass nigga tried to get up in my
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 I ain't 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 make ya famous
I'll have my tiny locos hit you with the

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

Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
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 need that

It's enough of to go around
Real G's make the go 'round
Keep the planet spinnin' on it's
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 your
Make you like elastic
I need my real G's to the
Bitch niggas to the right
I my hoes front and center
Hard on these hoes from the to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes still on my
It's the number one nigga from the hood Dogg
Still up on a nigga when I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I from Pittsburgh
shit on the set, I get your whole clique served
You best observe, or be chalked out on the
With your momma and your sayin' "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 Iron Man, on fireman
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, a plane
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

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