Luyện nghe bài hát Creed

Feel good when your up
Stuffin' pockets with hundred bucks
I sit back and up the trees
I swear that didn't believe
I'm my body with Creed
100 bitches feel the
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans

1]
I was on the curbs
These bitches on my nerves
My shooters they ready to
I did it, I whip it and
pay all my luxury
[?] next to me
I know that you stand next to me
I know you wantin' the recipe
I was rollin' with
I was just rollin' through the
I was cookin' in the
a junkie cookin' dishes
But you know I ain't trippin', yeah you gotta see my
Yeah, they talkin' like you gotta stand in the kitchen
I you niggas really wishin'
I know you catch me slippin'
I you wanna see me fall off
But you see me in a new

Feel when your money up
Stuffin' pockets with hundred bucks
I sit and roll up the trees
I swear that didn't believe
I'm sprayin' my with Creed
100 feel the breeze
Got the trappin' in my
Got the money in my

Got the in my jeans
Got the money in my
Got the money in my
Got the in my jeans
I'm sprayin' my with Creed
Know these feel the breeze
Got the trappin' in my
Got the in my jeans

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

Feel when your money up
Stuffin' your with hundred bucks
I sit back and roll up the
I swear that they didn't
I'm sprayin' my with Creed
100 bitches feel the
Got the trappin' in my
Got the in my jeans