Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
Just

up, what's happening?
Big in this bitch, get it crackin'
Dickies creased up and saggin'
Gat in the right side, left side
running at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'ma trip
And you thought I wasn't
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' a Crip again
Gotta hit you with the
I'm married to the streets, a prenup
Ay lil' roll the weed up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

Long Beach on my right
CPT on my side
I got Watts in this
B Dogs from the jets still out West Side
Long Beach on my right
CPT on my side
I got Watts in this
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 nigga tried to get up in my
We gon' have to put thangs on 'em
Bitch 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' have to put them on 'em
Still fuck ain't no love for 'em
'em come and see me, I got a slug for 'em
But again I ain't brainless
have my little locs 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 locos hit you with the stainless

you know who I be
D-O G, super C-R-I-P
Creepin' the fog
And through the smog
And you know I'm high as
And my bitches fly (Who dat)
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 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,
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
It's still 187 if you bitch need that

It's of that to go around
Real G's the hood go 'round
Keep the planet on it's 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 your
Make you like elastic
I need my real G's to the
Bitch niggas to the right
I need my front and center
Hard on these hoes from the summer to the
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the number one nigga from the Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga when I need to be
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 momma and your people sayin' "supercrip did it"
But they testify, so he got away 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, it's a bird, a plane
Walkin' on the clouds with a Crip cane

I am Crip, what?
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
Crip, who?
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 bitch niggas need