Luyện nghe bài hát Creed

Feel good when your up
Stuffin' your pockets with hundred
I sit back and roll up the
I swear they didn't believe
I'm sprayin' my body Creed
100 feel the breeze
Got the trappin' in my
Got the in my jeans

1]
I was posted on the
These bitches on my nerves
My shooters they ready to
I did it, I it and serve
pay all my luxury
[?] right to me
I know that you wanna next to me
I know that you wantin' the
I was with extensions
I was just through the trenches
I was in the ditches
Made a junkie dishes
But you I ain't trippin', yeah you gotta see my vision
Yeah, talkin' like this you gotta stand in the kitchen
I you niggas really wishin'
I know you wanna me slippin'
I know you see me fall off
But you see me in a new

Feel good your money up
Stuffin' your with hundred bucks
I sit back and up the trees
I swear that they believe
I'm my body with Creed
100 bitches the breeze
Got the in my jeans
Got the money in my

Got the money in my
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans
I'm my body with Creed
Know bitches feel the breeze
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans

2: Pusha T]
Invitation to The White
ran in my white house
Blowbama meets
History you can't
Baltimore your bikes out
like 3-6
I can sell it for the 30
Cut the brick up the remix
be talkin' at the [?]
I can tell you the G6
They can tell you the drought come
I can you when the keys hit
did I own a V6
Shit, I in the V8
You was cool sellin' 8Balls, my phone chirp they need weight
Call the lord when I need
your bitch when I need face
Platinum motors on the tag, Ferrari wagon got knee space
Luther Campbell, if you need
Bench pressing I free weight
'Case the wanna retrace, it was all done on my pre-paid
Yea

Feel good when your up
Stuffin' your with hundred bucks
I sit back and roll up the
I swear they didn't believe
I'm sprayin' my body with
100 feel the breeze
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans