Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

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 side
Niggas running at the lip
Got me feelin' I'ma again
And you thought I listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' a Crip again
hit you with the re-up
I'm to the streets, fuck a prenup
Ay nigga roll the weed up
in my cup, we about to get G'd up

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

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

Bitch you who I be
D-O G, super C-R-I-P
through 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, super
Creepin' the fog
And through the smog
And you know I'm as shit
And my fly free

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

enough of that to go around
Real G's make the hood go
Keep the planet on it's axis
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
the chrome to your dome
Make you stretch elastic
I my real G's to the left
Bitch niggas staying to the
I need my front and center
Hard on hoes from the summer to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes still on my
It's the number one nigga the hood Doggy Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga when I need to be
I'm a and a stealer, but I ain't from Pittsburgh
Real shit on the set, I get your whole clique
You observe, or be chalked out on the curb
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 Man, smokin' on fireman
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a
Walkin' on the clouds with a stick cane

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