Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' (solo)

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 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 solo
I'm on the low

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

finger up for the haters
Hope the hater here you
Super cool, that's real
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 wanna take my riches
take my money out my account
'Cause my teller get motion sickness
Back and forth, and forth
From in the streets or right in court

car built like a tank
And my crib built a fort
go to war, I ain't George bush
I promise ya'll I'm gone be
Cause I ain't my weapon either
And the reason I keep a spare

In the streets I'm game
I trust 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 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 hangin' with none of ya'll
Outcast like
Win the grammy
the family
And all of you gon out

If you like it then peace out
Look and I see doubt
I been known to get to the
Like barrack is on speed
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 feed ya
I ain't with no hater

No faker, no
I it big and they say they did
And tryna my credit like stole 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
jenny crank can be your freak
But my bank account gone stay

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 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

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

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

How would a wood chuck chuck
If a wood chuck could chuck
on the wheel
Turn it it
another stack
I it earned it
another amp

Pull another
another blunt
Burn it it
it up
Hear my flow, I it up
Everybody 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
Open your
See me

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

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

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'
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