Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Tip Down

(featuring Rasaq)

I tip down, on pine
apple caddie wine berry overline
Paint on shine, reclined on
Slab in slow-mo, but my on rewind
The block won't mind, trunk blow behind
Open up the see the glow and design, man
So throw'd you can hate em', rose in the rotation
Shoulder blade and dislocation, I'm swangin' bones is achin'
Boys wanna me but I don't borrow
Prolly 'cause my shinin' on they darling
24's crawlin', ya boy is
5th wiggle like the fin on a dolphin
Sittin' on diss but the out my lips
I go hard in the paint, I can make the skip
I go fed off the head, my bread
never threaten me get infra-red and I throw lead
I'm that boy mayne, I'm in that toy
Flip-flop paint when I slide watch that toy
on my grind, stay on the pine
That's why my gold's shine and you blind all the
I be comin' down, all my girls
call me M&M's I got red, yella's and browns, man..
I be comin' down, I be tippin'

[Chorus -
You can tell I'm down
Rims spinnin' in
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 they me now
From that to yo town, we tippin' down

I tip down, underground
Clear coats on
prisma drippin' off slime
I tip down, at Action 9
Tell the diamonds down
from my to the ground
When are you sign
stop worryin' mine
Put ya mouth to use and my spinners a spit-shine
If yall don't mind, please don't down
Put the 9 to your mind and blow ya mind ya mind, man
gon' hate but they can't wait
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 it don't matter
Shout out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad
Spreewell's standin' on the
squash the ain't on my level
The can't get settled
pop the and I get metal
You can Jamaica
make a run move and I ya
One-Two, breaker,
my fleein' to Jamaica
break ya I'ma day shaker
No luck I play skills
playin' skills after the game I'm payin' bills
Midwest say I'm real, the South say I'm
out the Cheville still holdin' my woodwheel
Stop at ain't never gon' pay the bill
in my mouth I'm already havin' a good meal
Northside fa'real, mm man, up man
Ro, Twin yall at, yall gotta tip down with me man

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