Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin'

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

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

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
biggy said it look like it true
Used to be my
But now I'm payed so tryna sue
My garage got
My garage look a zoo

finger up for the haters
Hope the here isn't you
Super cool, that's cool
You can like you gotta friend
But I ain't trusting my counter
And that's the reason I again
You saw the
(Yeah)

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

Candy car like a tank
And my built like a fort
Let's go to war, I George bush
I promise ya'll I'm be prepared
I ain't trusting my weapon either
And the reason I keep a spare

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

Say they really really
Can't with 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 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 ain't hangin' none of ya'll
Outcast like
Win the thing
Guard the
And all of you gon out

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

Don't want ya and need ya
You don't and get to the money
And you ain't I won't 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 be alone
'Cause the closest to ya
The ones who guna do ya
Backstabbing me for a
I promise that I lose no sleep
Cause jenny crank can be your
But my bank 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 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 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

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

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

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

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

And em, load, sock em
Lock em, em
And aim it up
it up
Off in the sky
Catch me off in the ride

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

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

at all the hos you losing
Then look at all the I got
And you can catch me on the low low
ridin' solo, beatin' the block

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

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

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