Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
Just

What's up, happening?
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 trip
And you thought I wasn't
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' like a Crip
Gotta hit you with the
I'm to the streets, fuck a prenup
Ay lil' nigga roll the up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

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

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

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, C-R-I-P
through the fog
And steppin' through the
And you know I'm as shit
And my fly free

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

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 How can you ask this?
I you can say I put in practice
On the strip, under lights, now I'm bitch
And if I'm blown on my own
With the to your dome
you stretch like elastic
I my real G's to the left
Bitch niggas staying to the
I need my hoes front and
Hard on hoes from the summer to the winter
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the number one 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 from
shit 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 testify, so he got away with it
Now I'm on my throne, on my bad phone
I'm talkin' to Iron Man, smokin' on
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, a plane
Walkin' on the clouds with a stick cane

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