Luyện nghe bài hát I Tip Down

I tip down, grippin' on
Sour apple caddie berry overline
Paint on shine, on swine
Slab in slow-mo, but my on rewind

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

Boys wanna hate me but I borrow
Prolly 'cuz my shinin' on they darling
crawlin', ya boy is ballin'
Fifth wheel wiggle like the fin on a

on diss but the words 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 boy mayne, I'm in that toy mayne
paint when I slide 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 fine
They call me M&M's I got red, and browns, man
I be comin' down, I be tippin'

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 down
How my is showin' surround
Ask how they like me now
From that to yo town, we tippin' down

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

Tell the diamonds drip
From my spine to the
When are you gon'
worryin' 'bout mine

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

Niggaz gon' hate but they can't
Some claimin' they really they fake
And in the slab spent a day shakin'
Speakers breakin' the Playstation

Akeem, also known as the King
Zeem-Zeem sour beam my 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
the cheddar ain't on my level
The plex get settled
Pop the and I get metal

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

No I play with skills
After skills after the game I'm payin' bills
Midwest say I'm real, the South say I'm
Step out the Cheville still holdin' my

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

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

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