Luyện nghe bài hát Late Night Creepin'

Four in the Chev and we all strapped
Put one up in the chamber case we had to caps
Let me let you know bitch who you fucking
Master P murder motherfucking lunatic

With the giggety nine
Put the glock to dome and your shit will be giggety mine
Break you off something bitch
Ask me where I'm from the central Southside of the Rich

Worry niggas stand me
I'm known on the turf for serving
Them that fucking killa candy
Break 'em off as I creep

But if you run up on the P
Yeah you know you get ass smoked
12 and my beeper still beeping
On my way to the Northside late night

Late creeping
(Creeping)
Should I say jacking or I say skeezing
The dope fiends be me for crack
Although they want to beat me with baseball bats

Red and to the blue will be the plain giggety thang
A nigga slang dope, but the P I don't gang
Leave a dead any mark on a slab of rock
Arrive at your smoke a Sherm than a nigga laugh

Play a called show and tell
And if the bitch is hella thick tell her meet me at the
'Cause is a no no
And the better come true so long at the mo mo

I'll leave a dead and broke
a hoe, I ain't no motherfucking got damn captain save a hoe
So with my I be sleeping
Check it out bitch if you me late night creeping

Late night
(Creeping)
I say jacking or should I say skeezing
The dope be begging me for crack
Although want to beat me with they baseball bats

I sleep at night my mind start playing tricks
I'm having nightmares the trying to kill me bitch
I'm paranoid, I sleep with fucking gats
A tech nine, a oozie, and a

I'm addicted to money and bitches hella
A ounce of dank, calm a nigga nerves
I will mash on that ass a gas pedal
You owe me scraps I will melt you a piece of metal

I'm a bounce your ass like a basketball
And a pig's blood, write your name up on the wall
So make your fucking death
And why you dead I'm steal your goods and fuck your bitch

I'm a let you know in the Rich ain't no joke
So don't you coming riding without your hoe
And you the Rich is known for busting caps
zap the P put the Rich on the giggety map

Yeah, back at that ass once there
It's your Lil Ric, creepin' through the windows
Getting him for I can get
Now time for my niggas to ride and let this shit fuckin' clear

Late night creeping Big Ed and P
P has got his I got my nine next to me
niggas like to jack and in the Bay it never stops
But my hollow tips will leave more scars the chicken pox

Or run up ya like
Hitting like Bonds I have a nice slugging percentage
Because a nigga's loced
Run on up, I'll call ya hickory because your gonna get

I no joker G 'cause I'm TRU
And everybody in my a TRU g too
I thought you knew
I'm the of nigga that'll leave ya fucking heart in the gutter

With the rat-tat-tat rat-tat-tat-tat
P, I'm gone put this fucking on his back
I'm a show you why sleeping
'Cause it's me and P and we late creeping

Late night
(Creeping)
Should I say jacking or I say skeezing
The dope be begging me for crack
Although they want to beat me with they bats