Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' Solo (Remix)

[Chamillionaire
In the streets, I'm peepin'
I can't you, no no
All up in my business,
I stay on the
Say they really, really
Can't mess you no mo'
Closest people to you
So I be rollin'
I'm on the low-low
Creepin' on the
on the low-low
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low
Creepin' on the
Creepin' on the
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low

[Chamillionaire 1]
I came in the game a bang
And I did it all no cosigner
I be bragging like I'm the
Like Professor X is my rider
Read your mind Chamillionaire
But I accept the oscar
I never been a actor, pussy
let me in the spot with my chopper
they they run shit(backwards)the industry is backwards to me
All the is on the net
And all the nerds that they in the streets
Bi-lingual so pig latin is about to be my new third
Get up off of my ickday cuz I'm legendary, been famous
Hispanics like adios and the Japanese is like
Africans is gonna see your Darpo I be here you gone tomorra
I'll be back termination
Extermination you exist
show I'm it and you know I'm pissed
Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your
If you knew my past and you knew my
I'm stacked that you never diss
The villian's back and venom
When I click I will never miss
I lose before I do
You too so tell em this
I put on my hollow tip
I put it in a clip and then a kiss

[The Game 2]
turned rapper dapper then damn
who the you think it is
up in the benz
Totin two
Racktop in the
24 rims
the west side west side it's him
East side I'm in timbs
south keep a chrome mouth
sippin on sizzurp with a chrome
In T-E-X I'm a asshole, like castro
Any hood it's all good with my cash flow
Desert eagle a nigga what he ask for
Solo, nigga ride dolo
Burst taped under the red and black
up fill your cup
Been a paper boy jigga what
Luda Chamilitary and the
Tires burning rubber til they bald buda
Platinum back to back
Nigga got a ball nigga go soft
Never fall off not be rich
Blacked out Benz with the baseball
clutchin they lovin
The way we thuggin
I'm on my grind
hatin but fuck em

[Ludacris 3]
I be, lower than low
another blunt, I'm smoking the dro
Chokin', lokin', never him
The get popped and I'll open the do'
full of smoke
Got me than slow
like I'm trapped and there's nowhere to go
So I, just out the bazooka (blah)
Leave a fuckin' in the flo'
Luda! I'm so wit' the flow
Trunk speakers, pocket fulla dubs
How much wood could a wood chuck
If a wood chuck chuck wood?
Grain grippin' on the
it, turn it
Blow stack
I earned it, it
Blow amp
another tramp
Light another
it, burn it
Flame it up, hear my flow, I it up
grab your gats and hold 'em, load 'em, sock 'em, lock 'em, Cock 'em and aim it up
it up, off in the sky
Catch me off in the ride
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Leave 'em
.45 always in the side
Open your eyes, see me
I keep winning and these boys keep losing
Plus I'm, the pimp of the
Playas is and hoes is choosing
Look at all the you losing
Then look at all the I got
And you can catch me creepin' on the
ridin' solo, beatin' the block!