Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' (solo)

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 fake
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

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

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

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

Candy car built like a
And my crib built like a
Let's go to war, I ain't bush
I promise ya'll I'm gone be
Cause I ain't 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 mayne
I on the low low

Say they really really
Can't mess 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 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

I ain't with none of ya'll
like [unverified]
Win the grammy
Guard the
And all of you gon out

If you like it then peace out
Look and I see doubt
I known to get to the presidents
barrack is on speed dial
Yeah all about me now

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

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

(Top)
I'd be alone
'Cause the closest to ya
The ones who do ya wrong
Backstabbing me for a
I promise that I lose no sleep
Cause crank can be your freak
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
Can't mess 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

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

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

How much a wood chuck chuck
If a chuck could chuck wood
Gripping on the
Turn it it
Blow stack
I it earned it
Blow amp

another tram
Light blunt
Burn it it
it up
Hear my flow, I it up
Everybody 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

26
em defenseless
45 tucked in the side
Open your
See me

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

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

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 mess you no mo'
Closest 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 rollin'
I'm on the low