Luyện nghe bài hát Crunk Muzik

Yeah! Ay! Dip set! on
Blackout, do it
Dip, dip set
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip,
Dip, dip, dip

Now this is that bomb diggy
Diggy dang, the with me
Killa, he'll kill a you thinkin' 'bout harming me
Capo's corrupted he's wrong vato to wit

Labeled and known as a young Pac to the
And me, Human Crack in the
I'm the of the best
One word to describe me, yes

So stay shorty, when you see that palmed .40
I'll pop it slow, you'll rock and roll, like Bon
So don't fool the click
fool with the Dips

You will die, you lie in a pool full of shit
that gun with the clip in
Start and rippin'
At ya'll head, some dead summama bitches

You a chick hard dick and bubblegum
I a chick a hard brick and bubble yum
Like here, take that, shake that, break
And have them please bring my back

You kow what the movements
You how movin', right
Move, 'cause we in the mood to
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get stupid
High like space, .45 on

You kow what the like
You know how movin',
Move, 'cause we in the to fight
This is that, get crunk bitch get drunk stupid
High space, .45 on waist

This is that bang, bang,
To my hooligan,
While you movin' thangs
And ya go bang

Call me Richochet
Cause I click and matics
And my nigga's savage
pump let off six whole rounds
'Fore one shell hit the

In the hood he as a Capo
To the goons and the heights its all
And okay I know me vato in the life on movin' on patos
Ok muchacho, they told me that you got it
I know movin' know we usually gone pop you

that 9 double 1, with a 9 double m
If it's crime lets have fun, have fun, lets have fun
This that o trizzy 1, triple o, whoa,
If you get ya gun

This that crunk
When the stop, dump
This where the bucks chump

You kow what the like
You know how movin',
Move, 'cause we in the to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get stupid
High like space, .45 on

rooti, tooti, fruity, Louie, what I usually do
This that jump, stop, breathe, who
in the truck, platt, platt, pass to a duck
I'm the menace, owe me money, tat, tat, tat, the fuck

Ya'll reppin' 5 still
I'm that 5 mill
Neverland, thriller, Cam, Jackson 5 bill

Lets a bit, Italian shit, five thou-outfit
Show you how to get that powder
the fifth, jet out of it
My of what is yo' turn, Jim so burned

Live bitch, why kiss, on my a glowworm $50000
And I keep heat, 'cause in streets
Just woop, woop, whant, whant, beep, beep
And you rumble, never, me, hit a humble
And I with the white, I got Jungle Fever

So Lucy
her boobi's, loco, cookie monster, who he
I'm the one rep the set
Left to left, to death
You'll get yellow-taped, outlined, a sketched

You kow what the movements
You know how movin',
Move, 'cause we in the mood to
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk
like space, .45 on waist

You kow what the movements
You know how movin',
Move, we in the mood to fight
This is that, get crunk move bitch, get drunk
High like space, .45 on