Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

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

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

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

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

Super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
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 bitch niggas need

It's enough of to go around
Real G's the hood go 'round
Keep the planet spinnin' on it's
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 if I'm blown on my own
With the chrome to your
Make you stretch like
I need my real G's to the
Bitch staying to the right
I need my hoes front and
on these hoes from the summer to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes on my balls
It's the one nigga from the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga when I to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I from Pittsburgh
Real on the set, I get your whole clique served
You best observe, or be chalked out on the
With your momma and your people "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, smokin' on
up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the clouds with a Crip stick

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