Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin'

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

Say they really fake
Can't mess 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

Mo' yeah mo' problems
What biggy said it look like it
Used to be my
But now I'm so they tryna sue
My garage got
My garage like a zoo

finger up for the haters
Hope the hater here you
Super cool, real cool
You can like you gotta friend
But I trusting my money counter
And that's the reason I 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
Back and forth, and forth
From in the or right back in court

Candy car built like a
And my built like a fort
go to war, I ain't George bush
I promise ya'll I'm gone be
Cause I ain't trusting my either
And that's the reason I keep a

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

I ain't hangin' with of ya'll
Outcast like
Win the grammy
the family
And all of you gon out

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

want ya and don't need ya
You don't grind and get to the
And you hungry I won't feed ya
I hangin' with no hater

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

(Top)
I'd be alone
'Cause the people to ya
The who guna do ya wrong
Backstabbing me for a
I promise I will lose no sleep
Cause crank can be your freak
But my account gone stay obese

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

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

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

How much would a wood chuck
If a chuck could chuck wood
on the wheel
Turn it it
another stack
I earned it it
Blow [unverified]

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

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

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Leave em
45 always in the side
Open eyes
See me

I keep winning
And these keep losing
I'm, the pimp of the year
Playas is and hos is choosing

at all the hos you losing
Then at all the game I got
And you can me creepin' on the low low
Luda ridin' solo, the block

In the streets I'm peepin'
I can't 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 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