Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin'

East Coast, West
All my country, funky, brother,

To my, no good niggas, and my, no bitches
Sorry if I left leavin out with stitches
Seems y'all too for ya britches
Enslaved your mind like cotton pickers for runnin wit rotten niggas
I get raw to the core with hardcore
Resevoir Dog style, truly
Yes, I be the slug up in chest
you wonder why you can't feel the full strength of cigarettes
My nationality is,
I got the gun up your leather nigga so walk casually
You'd be surprised how much you can get
For a bottle of to find yo' punk ass and yo' kinfolks
Plus, that crew you run with is
I was dusted one day when I your man choke up
Rappers comin to New Jersey and be fucked up
Talkin where they from and shit when dem sons ain't runnin shit
And GOD FORBID! you do a in da Bricks
You'd swear you was fly and how we so much turbulence
I keep your nervous level nigga
You better kiss son and daughter, tell em bye nigga
When we

I give respect to all my niggas with the Rolex
briquettes, flashin cash and dumpin Moets
Especially when my royalty is late, I don't hesitate
I scoop up Keith, and see flashin at the Palla-
-dium, hide your weed niggas here I come
Lookin for low profile, so loud MC's overlook me
I the bartender some raw
Just to me [how much cash and Dom P you pour]
Huh, I should start rappers in the industry
If we ain't then I'm engineerin your injuries
tracks of automatic semtax
Lyrically till your mentality blacks
And I don't give a FUCK if you did bids
I bring Ecstasy like I'm the rapper Jalil
Blaow blaow blaow, lickin shots for fuckin
Mind, I got you duckin out like I'm one-time
Or five-oh, po-po, I hoes nutty
Like I be security at my live shows
A&R is a punk, he got you gassed
When I smash any contender in my weight class
Aiyyo Twinz yo nigga got jewels
(Hold that while I rob this fool)
When we