Luyện nghe bài hát Drop Top

Rollin' in a top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather
Rollin' in a drop top, ol on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly wit the rims and the beats
Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats

Yo, I'ma sucka for wraps, no perms, just naps
Long shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to
No poke, no soda, no talkin' back, 'em out of college
I'm lookin' for knowledge, who got it
I got it, I love it when you get that Zippendale in ya
And shakin' ya la-de-da-de, in the
shawty, now throw it on me naughty
And if both of y'all together, I'm in the center Jahadi

And I like that, plus the of y'all so fine
Why should I back, I'm just waistin' my lines
And havin' time time, I'm just speakin' my mind
It don't matter if I'm in the range, or the I'ma shine
Now ask, who that is, walkin' and talkin' bull stuff
Somebody probably jealous 'cause truck pulled up
Am I gon' sweat that, hell naw, I'm go
Out the do', to the ride, and just

in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like all the fly guys wit the and the beats
Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly wit the rims and the beats
Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats

Check, check, I got no love for losin'
Never full of hate, no love for Uzi's
Wahchin' me again and again, like movies
MC's wit brains, wit oochie-coochie
I got flavor than them, motherfucker
You other facts of acts too no but, no drink, I gets very moody
I guess that why, I'm in wit bud just like brew
yours, see my concert be too packed, just like Shakur

What's in store, I'ma let jet like
Gas pedal hit the floor, like the Camadors
See I'm your, for hire
A will call them MC's out like a bad umpire outta here
I snap neck, like a T roll before we
Oh Jim Carrey ass nigga, being a liar, liar
Am I gon' that, hell naw, I'm gon' go
Out the do', to the ride, and just

Rollin' in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day
I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and seats
Rollin' in a top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather

Now for real, I be to 'em off
Hoe hopper, knocker, nobody does like we do each proper
he like papa, when I drop her
Lyin' on ass now we fuckin' 'til the beat don't stop her
it be I move too smooth, groove
That'll make the party move
Spots I keep 'em hot, so be hot to try
Pull up on the lot, black and a Glock

My crew stand up, crew catch rounds
EG, 4 pound, it's got to, go down
Should I sweat that, hell naw I'm go
Out the do', to the ride, and roll

Uh, Ali, Ali, keep
St. Lunatics, keep

Rollin' in a drop top, ol' on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and seats
in a drop top, ol' school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the
Million, paints, screens, wood, and leather seats

Oh, Ali