Luyện nghe bài hát I Tip Down

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, trunk blow from
Open up the fist see the and design, man
So throw'd you can hate em', rose gold in the
Shoulder blade and dislocation I'm swangin' bones is achin'

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

Sittin' on diss but the words out my
I go hard in the paint, I can make the beat
I go fed off the head, my bread
Never scared threaten me get and I throw lead

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

I be comin' down, all my girls
They call me I got red, yella's and browns, man
I be down, I be tippin' down

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

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

I tip down, bangin'
Clear on shine
Prisma drippin' off like
I tip down, at number 9

Tell the diamonds down
my spine to the ground
When are you gon'
worryin' 'bout mine

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

gon' hate but they can't wait
Some claimin' they real really they
And in the slab spent a day shakin'
Speakers keep breakin' the

It's Akeem, known as the King
Zeem-Zeem sour my screens pop up on the scene
Well, are you watchin'?, Tell the truth it don't matter
out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad Hatter

Spreewell's standin' on the
Squash the cheddar on my level
The plex can't get
Pop the trunk and I get

You can Jamaica
Make a run move and I ya
One-Two, breaker,
My plane fleein' to
Break ya I'ma day shaker

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

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

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

You can tell I'm down
How my trunk is showin'
Ask them how like me now
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