Luyện nghe bài hát I Tip Down

I tip down, grippin' on
Sour caddie wine berry overline
Paint on shine, reclined on
in slow-mo, but my rims on rewind

The block won't mind, trunk from behind
Open up the fist see the and design, man
So throw'd you can hate em', gold in the rotation
Shoulder and dislocation when I'm swangin' bones is achin'

Boys wanna me but I don't borrow
Prolly my diamonds shinin' on they darling
24's crawlin', ya boy is
Fifth wiggle like the fin on a dolphin

Sittin' on diss but the out my lips
I go in the paint, I can make the beat skip
I go fed off the head, my bread
Never scared threaten me get infra-red and I throw

I'm that boy mayne, I'm in toy mayne
Flip-flop paint when I slide watch toy change
on my grind, stay on the pine
That's why my shine and you blind all the time

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'

You can tell I'm down
spinnin' in rewind
Top is up I let it
From that to yo town, we tippin' down

You can tell I'm tippin'
How my trunk is surround
Ask how they like me now
From H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down

I tip down, bangin'
Clear on shine
Prisma drippin' off slime
I tip down, at action 9

Tell the drip down
From my to the ground
When are you gon'
Stop worryin' mine

Put ya mouth to use and give my spinners a
If y'all mind, please don't talk down
Put the 9 to your mind and blow ya mind ya mind, man

Niggaz hate but they can't wait
Some they real really they fake
And ride in the slab a day shakin'
keep breakin' the Playstation

It's Akeem, known as the King
Zeem-Zeem beam my screens pop up on the scene
Well, what are you watchin'?, Tell the truth it matter
out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad Hatter

Spreewell's on the ladder
Squash the cheddar on my level
The can't 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
Break ya I'ma day shaker

No luck I play with
After playin' after the game I'm payin' bills
Midwest say I'm real, the say I'm trill
Step out the still holdin' my woodwheel

Stop at IHOP ain't never gon' pay the
Carrots in my mouth I'm already havin' a meal
Northside fa' real, man, up man
Ro, Twin where y'all at, y'all gotta tip with me man

You can tell I'm down
Rims in rewind
Top is up, I let it
From that H-Town to yo town, we tippin'

You can tell I'm tippin'
How my trunk is surround
Ask how they like me now
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