Luyện nghe bài hát Drop Top Wizop

Huh, Top Wop (skrt)
Ha

Tell the valet to be careful, when he park my
Hol' up, he don't even like he can park my whip
Jump out right in front of the club like I own bitch
Who that ridin' with cha? Oh, that's the dopeman bitch
Got my arm out the window showin' off my
Got the top chopped off like I got good sense
Call me Gucci, it's a lotta niggas wanna murk Gucci
No Gucci, not the old Gucci, not the fat
Please bring him back, not the old Big Cat Gucci
in the trap, use a eggbeater that Gucci
This ain't hip hop this is drug music
I give a fuck if you don't listen to it
See this one for my nigga came home and did a ten piece
Now he on some M's in the every Wednesday
Zone 6, 5 plus the fucked up
If you ain't to 1017, you against me
And I ain't got no friends, I ain't friendly
If you ain't got more money than me you can't diss me
the type of vibe, make a trapper buy a Bentley
Know you tryna tempt me but nobody listenin'
See, I walk on stage they give me a quarter ticket
My watch a quarter ticket, I'm them the business
All my artists dipped, guess they it was over
I knew they'd all jump ship cause was part time soldiers
Gucci LaFlare and I will never roll over
You act like you's my man but you's a cold cobra
I think these fools that I'm a self-made mogul
No top, drop top, Lambo, doors up
top, Rolls-Royce, white bitch, dough up
Got grown men wanna be like when they grow up
Maybach, backseat, no iced up
Ghost, no sir not mine all hers
Double R, new truck all white floor
Benz Jeep, all red, red rims, car
Range, small change that's my everyday car
God take my breath away if all of ain't paid for
Why the call you Drop What I need a top for?
Known to drip that's what she brought the mop for
Why they call you 'Cause a lotta guap, bra
Haters done tried but ain't no way to stop us