Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin'

In the streets I'm peepin'
I can't you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really fake
Can't with you no mo'
Closest people to you
So I be rollin'

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low

Mo' money mo' problems
What biggy it look like it true
to be my homeboy
But now I'm payed so tryna sue
My got jaguars
My garage like a zoo

finger up for the haters
Hope the hater here you
Super cool, that's cool
You can feel like you friend
But I ain't my money counter
And that's the I count again
You saw the
(Yeah)

I'm
Thinking everybody wanna my riches
Can't take my money out my
'Cause my bank get motion sickness
and forth, b-back and forth
From in the streets or right in court

Candy car like a tank
And my crib like a fort
Let's go to war, I George bush
I promise I'm gone be prepared
Cause I trusting my weapon either
And that's the reason I a spare

In the I'm peepin' game
I trust you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really fake
Can't with you no mo'
people to you hate
So I be solo

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low

I ain't hangin' none of ya'll
Outcast like
Win the grammy
the family
And all of you gon out

If you don't like it then out
around and I see doubt
I been known to get to the
Like barrack is on dial
Yeah it's all me now

Don't want ya and don't ya
You grind and get to the money
And you ain't hungry I feed ya
I ain't hangin' with no

No faker, no
I knew it big and say they did
And tryna my credit like stole visa
If it's at the top

(Top)
I'd rather be
'Cause the closest to ya
The who guna do ya wrong
me for a broad
I promise that I lose no sleep
Cause jenny crank can be your
But my account gone stay obese

In the streets I'm game
I can't you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really fake
mess with you no mo'
Closest people to you
So I be rollin'

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo

I'm on the low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low

I be, lower than low
Light another I'm smoking the dro
Choking, looking, never him
And a drunk get popped and I'll open the do
Lungs full of that means slower than slow

Feel like I'm trapped and there's to go
So I, pull out the bazooka
(Blah)
Put a fuckin' in the flo'
Luda, I'm so wid the flow
Trunk speakers, pocket fulla [unverified]

How much a wood chuck chuck
If a chuck could chuck wood
Gripping on the
it turn it
Blow another
I it earned it
Blow [unverified]

Pull another
Light another
Burn it it
it up
Hear my flow, I it up
Everybody grab your

And hold em, load, em
Lock em, em
And aim it up
it up
Off in the sky
Catch me rollin' off in the

26
em defenseless
45 always tucked in the
your eyes
See me

I keep winning
And these boys keep
Plus I'm, the pimp of the
Playas is hatin' and hos is

Look at all the hos you
look at all the game I got
And you can catch me on the low low
Luda ridin' solo, beatin' the

In the streets I'm game
I trust you, no no
All up in my bigness
I on the low low

Say they really really
Can't mess you no mo'
people to you hate
So I be rollin'

I'm on the low low
on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low

on the low low
on the low low
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low