Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, happening?
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
Dickies up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, left side
Niggas at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'ma again
And you thought I listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' like a Crip
Gotta hit you the re-up
I'm married to the streets, a prenup
Ay lil' nigga roll the up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

Long on my right side
CPT on my left
I got in this bitch
B Dogs the jets still screaming out West Side
Beach on my right side
CPT on my side
I got Watts in bitch
Tiny locs from the third and they screaming out 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 gon' have to put them 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 have to put them thangs on 'em
Still cause ain't no love for 'em
'em come and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But again I ain't brainless
I'll have my little hit you with the stainless
Still '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 have my tiny hit you with the stainless

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

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

enough of that to go around
Real G's the hood go 'round
Keep the planet spinnin' on axis
How is he so How can you ask this?
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
With the to your dome
Make you stretch elastic
I my real G's to the left
Bitch niggas 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 the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a when I need to be heard
I'm a and a stealer, but I ain't from Pittsburgh
shit on the set, I get your whole clique served
You best observe, or be out on the curb
your momma and your people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they won't testify, so he got away it
Now I'm sttin' on my throne, on my bad
I'm talkin' to Iron Man, smokin' on
up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

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