Luyện nghe bài hát Creepin' Solo (Remix)

[Chamillionaire
In the streets, I'm game
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
on the low-low
Creepin on the
I be rollin', I be rollin'
I'm on the low
Creepin' on the
Creepin' on the
I be rollin', I be solo
I'm on the low

[Chamillionaire 1]
I in the game with a bang
And I did it all with no
I be bragging I'm the best
Professor X is my ghost rider
Read your mind Chamillionaire
But I accept the oscar
I never been a actor, pussy
wouldn't let me in the spot with my
they they run shit(backwards)the industry is backwards to me
All the is on the net
And all the nerds claim that they in the
Bi-lingual so pig is about to be my new third language
Get up off of my ickday cuz I'm legendary, been famous
Hispanics adios and the Japanese is like sayonara
Africans is gonna see your Darpo I be here when you gone
I'll be back that's
Extermination you don't
I'll show I'm it and you I'm pissed
Tick tick boom and you got a in your head
If you knew my and you knew my cash
I'm better that you never diss
The villian's and venom black
When I clack I will never miss
I lose before I do
You coming too so em this
I put on my hollow tip
I put it in a clip and blow a kiss

[The verse 2]
Trapper rapper dapper then damn
who the you think it is
Ridin up in the
two twins
Racktop in the
24 inch
From the side west side it's him
East I'm stumblin in timbs
Down south a chrome mouth
sippin on with a chrome mouth
In T-E-X I'm a asshole, renagade castro
Any hood it's all good fuckin with my flow
Desert give a nigga what he ask for
Solo, nigga ride dolo
Burst under the red and black bolo
up fill your cup
Been a paper boy since jigga
Luda Chamilitary and the
Tires burning til they bald like buda
plaque back to back
Nigga got a ball nigga never go
Never fall off never not be
Blacked out Benz with the stitch
They they lovin
The way that we
I'm back on my
They hatin but em

[Ludacris 3]
I be, creeping lower low
Light blunt, I'm smoking the dro
Chokin', lokin', never him
The trunk'll get popped and I'll the do'
Lungs full of
Got me slower than
Feel like I'm trapped and nowhere to go
So I, just pull out the (blah)
Leave a fuckin' in the flo'
Luda! I'm so dope the flow
Trunk speakers, pocket fulla dubs
How wood could a wood chuck chuck
If a wood chuck could chuck
Grain on the wheel
Turn it, it
Blow stack
I it, earned it
another amp
Pull another
Light blunt
Burn it, it
it up, hear my flow, I changed it up
Everybody grab your 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
26
Leave 'em
.45 always in the side
Open your eyes, see me
'Cuz I keep winning and these keep losing
I'm, the pimp of the year
Playas is and hoes is choosing
Look at all the you losing
Then look at all the I got
And you can catch me on the low-low
Luda ridin' solo, the block!