Luyện nghe bài hát Creed

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

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

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

Got the money in my
Got the in my jeans
Got the in my jeans
Got the money in my
I'm sprayin' my body Creed
Know these bitches feel the
Got the trappin' in my
Got the in my jeans

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

Feel good your money up
Stuffin' your pockets with bucks
I sit and roll up the trees
I swear that they believe
I'm sprayin' my with Creed
100 feel the breeze
Got the in my jeans
Got the money in my