Luyện nghe bài hát I Tip Down

I tip down, on pine
Sour caddie wine berry overline
Paint on shine, on swine
Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on

The block won't mind, blow from behind
Open up the see the glow 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 hate me but I don't
Prolly 'cuz my diamonds shinin' on they
crawlin', ya boy is ballin'
Fifth wiggle like the fin on a dolphin

Sittin' on diss but the words out my
I go hard in the paint, I can the beat skip
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 slide watch toy change
Stay on my grind, on the pine
That's why my gold's shine and you 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 tippin'

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

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

I tip down, bangin'
coats on shine
Prisma off like slime
I tip down, at number 9

the diamonds drip down
From my to the ground
are you gon' sign
Stop 'bout mine

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

Niggaz gon' hate but they wait
Some claimin' they really they fake
And ride in the spent a day shakin'
keep breakin' the Playstation

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

Spreewell's on the ladder
Squash the cheddar ain't on my
The plex can't get
Pop the and I get metal

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

No luck I with skills
After playin' skills after the game I'm payin'
Midwest say I'm real, the South say I'm
out the Cheville still holdin' my woodwheel

Stop at IHOP ain't never pay the bill
Carrots in my mouth I'm already havin' a good
fa' real, man, hold 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 that to yo town, we tippin' down

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