Luyện nghe bài hát Late Night Creepin'

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

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

niggas can't stand me
'Cause I'm known on the for serving
Them fiends that fucking killa
Break 'em off as I creep

But if you run up on the P
Yeah you know you get your ass
12 o'clock and my beeper beeping
On my way to the Northside late night

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

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

Play a game called and tell
And if the is hella thick tell her meet me at the motel
slipping is a no no
And the better come true so long at the mo mo

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

I can't sleep at night my mind start tricks
I'm having nightmares the ghetto's trying to me bitch
I'm paranoid, I sleep three fucking gats
A nine, a oozie, and a carjack

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

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

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

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

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

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

I ain't no G 'cause I'm TRU
And in my crew a TRU g too
I thought you motherfucker
I'm the type of nigga that'll leave ya heart in the gutter

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

night creeping
(Creeping)
Should I say jacking or should I say
The dope fiends be begging me for
Although want to beat me with they baseball bats