Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, what's
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
creased up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, side flag
Niggas at the lip again
Got me I'ma 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, a prenup
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 Watts in this
B Dogs from the still screaming out West Side
Beach on my right side
CPT on my left
I got in this bitch
Tiny locs from the third and screaming out East Side

Bitch niggas bang on 'em
Cal shots, let it rang on 'em
And if a square ass nigga to get up in my circle
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 no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em
But again I ain't brainless
I'll have my little locs hit you with the
Still 'cause ain't 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 the stainless

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

Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
It's still 187 if you niggas wanna trip, who?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
Super Crip,
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 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 back
And if I'm blown on my own
With the chrome to dome
Make you stretch like
I need my real G's to the
niggas staying to the right
I need my front and center
Hard on hoes from the summer to the winter
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the one nigga from the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga when I need to be
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I ain't Pittsburgh
Real on the set, I get your whole clique served
You best observe, or be chalked out on the
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, it's a bird, a plane
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

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