Luyện nghe bài hát Super Crip [Explicit]

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, what's
Big Snoop in bitch, get it crackin'
creased up and they saggin'
Gat in the right side, side flag
running at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'ma again
And you I wasn't listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' a Crip again
Gotta hit you with the
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' nigga roll the up
Drink in my cup, we to get G'd up

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

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

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

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

It's enough of that to go
G's make the hood go 'round
Keep the planet 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 chrome to your
Make you stretch elastic
I need my G's to the left
niggas staying to the right
I need my front and center
Hard on hoes from the summer to the winter
to the fall, hoes still on my balls
It's the number one nigga from the hood Dogg
Still pull up on a nigga I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I ain't Pittsburgh
Real shit on the set, I get your whole clique
You best observe, or be chalked out on the
your momma and your people sayin' "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, on fireman
Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a
on the clouds with a Crip stick cane

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