Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
Just

What's up, what's
Big Snoop in this bitch, get it
Dickies up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, left flag
Niggas running at the lip
Got me feelin' I'ma again
And you I wasn't listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' like a Crip
Gotta hit you with the
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' nigga the weed up
Drink in my cup, we 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 Beach on my side
CPT on my side
I got in this bitch
locs from the third and they screaming out East Side

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' to put them thangs on 'em
Bitch still 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 them on 'em
fuck cause ain't no love for 'em
Tell 'em and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But then again I ain't
I'll have my little hit you with the stainless
Still fuck 'cause ain't no for 'em
'em come and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But I ain't make ya famous
I'll have my tiny locos hit you with the

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

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

enough of that to go around
Real G's make the 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
the chrome to your dome
Make you stretch like
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 to the winter
Spring to the fall, still on my balls
the number one nigga from the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a when I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I from 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 won't testify, so he got 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 clouds with a Crip cane

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