Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, happening?
Big Snoop in this bitch, get it
creased up and they saggin'
Gat in the side, left side flag
running at the lip again
Got me I'ma trip again
And you I wasn't listenin'
Bitches shit, got me walkin' like a Crip again
hit you with the re-up
I'm married to the streets, a prenup
Ay lil' 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 in this bitch
B Dogs from the jets screaming out West Side
Long Beach on my side
CPT on my left
I got Watts in this
Tiny locs from the third and they screaming out East

Bitch niggas bang on 'em
Cal shots, let it rang on 'em
And if a square ass tried to get up in my circle
We gon' have to put thangs on 'em
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' to put them thangs on 'em
Still fuck cause no love for 'em
Tell 'em and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But then I ain't brainless
have my little locs 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 tryna ya famous
have my tiny locos hit you with the stainless

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

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

It's enough of to go around
Real G's make the hood go
Keep the spinnin' on it's axis
How is he so hood? How can you ask
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
the chrome to your dome
Make you like elastic
I my real G's to the left
niggas staying to the right
I my hoes front and center
Hard on these hoes from the to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes on my balls
It's the number one from the hood Doggy Dogg
Still up on a nigga 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 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, a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the clouds with a Crip cane

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