Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Tip Down

(featuring Rasaq)

I tip down, on pine
Sour caddie wine berry overline
Paint on shine, reclined on
Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on
The block won't mind, blow from behind
Open up the fist see the and design, man
So throw'd you can em', rose gold in the rotation
Shoulder blade and dislocation, I'm swangin' bones is achin'
Boys wanna hate me but I borrow
Prolly my diamonds shinin' on they darling
crawlin', ya boy is ballin'
5th wiggle like the fin on a dolphin
Sittin' on diss but the words out my
I go in the paint, I can make the beat skip
I go fed off the head, stack my
never threaten me get infra-red and I throw lead
I'm that boy mayne, I'm in that toy
Flip-flop when I slide watch that toy change
Stay on my grind, stay on the
That's why my gold's and you blind all the time
I be comin' down, all my fine
They call me I got red, yella's and browns, man..
I be comin' down, I be down

- Chamillionaire]
You can tell I'm down
Rims in rewind
Top is up I let it
From that H-Town to yo town, we down
You can I'm tippin' down
How my trunk is showin'
Ask them how like me now
that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down

I tip down, underground
coats on shine
prisma drippin' off slime
I tip down, at number 9
Tell the diamonds drip
from my to the ground
When are you gon'
stop worryin' mine
Put ya mouth to use and my spinners a spit-shine
If yall mind, please don't talk down
Put the 9 to mind and blow ya mind outta ya mind, man
Niggaz gon' hate but they can't
some claimin' they real they fake
And ride in the spent a day shakin'
speakers keep the playstation
Akeem, also known as the King
Zeem-Zeem sour my screens pop up on the scene
Well what are you watchin'?, tell the truth it don't
Shout out to J-Mack, Mac and the Mad Hatter
Spreewell's on the ladder
the cheddar ain't on my level
The plex get settled
pop the and I get metal
You can leave
a run move and I break ya
One-Two, breaker,
my plane to Jamaica
ya neck I'ma day shaker
No I play with skills
playin' skills after the game I'm payin' bills
Midwest say I'm real, the South say I'm
Step out the Cheville holdin' my woodwheel
at IHOP ain't never gon' pay the bill
Carrots in my mouth I'm already a good meal
Northside fa'real, mm man, up man
Ro, where yall at, yall gotta tip down with me man

[Chorus -
You can tell I'm down
Rims spinnin' in
Top is up I let it
From that to yo town, we tippin' down
You can tell I'm tippin'
How my trunk is showin'
Ask how they like me now
that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down