Luyện nghe bài hát Creep

That's that creep, creep mode baby, we in creep
Don't around here, baby, shining like that, yeah

It's crazy on this side, through, gun through
Oh, ya man live out here, go and get comfortable
Don't know what he told you sweet around here
And I don't care what he told you ain't sweet around

See you that infinity, now that's not fair
What's a 2006? Okay
Playboy we got balls ain't made all day
You through the hood straight dangling state, yeah

We medium-rare, grilled debatin' us
Letting' that not up for debate
Oh, you met, you a local guess she bait
She don't know right now but trust me the bait

I won't get all in the business that is mad cool
My man was diggin' at but she a lil' bit to
First time we catch you comin' out the we snatch you
And takin' yours, first thing we ask you is

Fuck ya ass around here
Like you somebody lookin', the player of the year, boy
Fuck ya ass around here
This is lil' homie get caught around here, yeah

Fuck ya ass around here
Comin' through for bitches, shit happen around here, yeah
Fuck ya ass around here
Like niggas got something' to live for around

You ask me all these rappers is
Have showed me the and I ran with it dun
I mean really, got to be the most worst
Rap shit I heard compared to P verse

We on the scene
Everything seems, stop, is very bling, bling
wanna swing swing, very much so
But we get in the air that's a wrap bro

Our good to go straight to the radio
Flex easy on the bomb let niggas hear to flow
We Americas most dangerous to have
New York, New York, we the of the dam

We party too much and smoke too grass
And we never see the bright we only see the bad
Fuck all that, it's a lot of dead
And I wont let em get me how they got

brought ya ass around here
Like you somebody lookin', like the of the year, boy
Fuck ya ass around here
This is Queens homie get caught around here, yeah

Fuck brought ya ass here
Comin' for these bitches, shit happen around here, yeah
Fuck brought ya ass around
Like niggas got something' to for around here

Yeah, cock that, aim that, squeeze that, shoot the
Cadillac De Ville, wood grain on the wheel
in the pot, baking soda water hot
When the ice cubes drop, look at that, that's

Bag that stack, black hoody fitted hat
Grimy with a gat screamin', "Where the money at?"
My hood Southside, riders that's right
he know, Banks know, Buck know

Shit it ain't the dough I ain't really with it yo
on the low, ridin' round with the heat
I ain't say wassup to you, nigga you don't me
I'm on the grind all the time, shine and a nine

Clip till the tip, stunt I get on some shit
Different day, bitch, old hoody new kicks
Oldsmobile that, no rims, hubcaps
Keep my eyes open for niggas that dun buck that

Fuck ya ass around here
Like you somebody lookin', like the of the year, boy
Fuck brought ya ass around
This is Queens homie get caught around here, yeah

Fuck brought ya ass around
through for these bitches, shit happen around here, yeah
Fuck brought ya ass around
Like niggas got something' to live for here