Luyện nghe bài hát Supercrip

Turn me up, me up
blaze

What's up, happening?
Big Snoop in this bitch, get it
Dickies creased up and saggin'
Gat in the right side, left side
running at the lip again
Got me feelin' I'ma again
And you I wasn't listenin'
Bitches talkin' shit, got me walkin' like a again
Gotta hit you the re-up
I'm married to the streets, fuck a
Ay lil' roll the weed up
Drink in my cup, we to get G'd up

Long Beach on my right
CPT on my side
I got Watts in bitch
B from the jets still screaming out West Side
Beach on my right side
CPT on my left
I got Watts in bitch
Tiny locs from the third and they screaming out 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 them 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 have 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 then again I brainless
I'll my little locs hit you with the stainless
Still fuck ain't no love for 'em
Tell 'em come and see me, I got a for 'em
But I ain't tryna make ya
I'll have my tiny locos hit you the stainless

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

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

It's of that to go around
Real G's the hood go 'round
Keep the spinnin' on it's axis
How is he so How can you ask this?
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
With the chrome to dome
Make you stretch elastic
I need my real G's to the
niggas staying to the right
I need my hoes front and
Hard on these hoes from the to the winter
Spring to the fall, hoes still on my
It's the number one nigga from the hood Doggy
Still up on a nigga when I need to be heard
I'm a killer and a stealer, but I 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 won't testify, so he got away with it
Now I'm sttin' on my throne, on my bad
I'm talkin' to Iron Man, smokin' on
Look up in the sky, a bird, it's a plane
Walkin' on the clouds a Crip stick cane

I am super Crip,
Crip, who?
Super Crip,
Super Crip,
Crip, what?
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