Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' On Ah Come Up

Devilish voice
about now, Thugs-N-Harmony is on a come up
So to all you bustas out there,

Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack
gat fools, walkin' jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack

up this morning with the thought of robbin'
A bank to get rich, ate in days
So it ain't no to click click, bitch, gimme your shit
out the pen and I'm low on ends, fuck calm

I tried to stay thug, got flowin' skills but
They bitches, now I can't buy my bud
With my steel, grabbed the 44 plus a sack
And I snag my leather rag can't reveal I glide
the moneybag

Ride to the hide', my flags
I be livin' on the side and I can't escape
Some say a phase
If it is, only way I'm gonna is
If I with my gauge

It's a raid, put face to pave
If you try to brave, you'll get slayed
Pull down them shades, empty your
Watches, jewels and be safe

I snatched the clerk up by her
Put the gun in her mouth and
"Bitch, you move quick back to the safe
If you be killed try some stupid shit"

And pushin' that panic switch get you nowhere but hell
Trail to the back with the in the sack
L locked 'em all in the vault, to bail, well, tickets
I'm out the door, in the smug and I break fast

Get to my pad, sit and laugh, locked out
As I through my cash
At last, made good and I got away smooth
Now, I'm straight, covered my

Only description is that nigga with that leather face,
I gotta get mine and if you stall I'm gunnin'
work your job, get paid, I'll rob you
See a creep on ah come up

gat fools, walkin' jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' moves

See, I'm sittin' in my room, and a feelin' down
Steady thinkin' about how to get
gauge at my waist that be spellin' out murder
That'll get a locked the cage

Lay my head to bed, start to hard
is the cause, what can I do me for?
Need to hit a lick, not a bullshit but a lick
Like robbin' a store

Select which one will I raid, got be downtown
tonight's the night
Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my
So a nigga can't be in the spotlight

Stole two cars, and I one north
Parked one east for the smooth
When a nigga bail, how the fuck he gonna
If a nigga don't dwell in the same

to the roof and I'm peepin' out the scene
And there's no one I can
So I get my ass down, around to the window
And I broke the bitch out with a

Now I jump my ass in, to fillin' up the bag
And a comin' up on these diamonds
Grabbed a couple herring bones and rings
And some ropes, still thinkin' how them diamonds was

to the cash register, broke the bitch open
Grabbed all the money had
And a gettin' goin' gone to Bone, yeah
Got to let my check out my bag

And I got away smooth, 'cause I had the planned
And ain't no bullshit get up
That's what I gotta do if I wanna get
'Cause a be creepin' on ah come up

Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack
Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' moves

Downin' Jamacian spliffs, little Ripsta on this lick
And bang bang, nigga, that's the on my brain
Yet another victim, insane, feel the nerve
This twelve shot pump and I bigger gat to back me

in my smug, thug, hoody, black skully, black khakis
Creepin' in my smug, so reapin', peek into the
Let me cock this, nigga must've been to be jacked
'Cause here me hostage

Up outta the door with a to her temple
Should've seen her tremble, any alarms
And I drop them bombs on moms, it's just that
I my ganjas and fried 'em, don't gimme no hassle, bitch

'Cause I've scopin' for weeks and I know
Y'all got shit, clack back me gun
Hollow point mixed with kickin'
Ladies and babies scream onto the

Shut up and listen, it's a move, fools
me the jewels, the dope, the weed, the cheese
And answer me why and you is cryin'
'Cause bitches are dyin'? clot, get up, you dead

What one of niggas said, buckshot up into them dreads
And I love I hear them pump red
One callin' me bluff, I stuffed him with the quickness
See, made out with a thirty G's

So all bodies must bleed, I no witness
So with-a-me slug, Mo jumped into him smug
the blunt up, good stuff reefer
Hitted the Bone to up love to me thugs

'Cause I done made it clean as
And I flees the scene a buck buck
'Cause a nigga be creepin' on ah up

Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' moves
Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
gat fools, walkin' jack moves

Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, jack moves
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack