Luyện nghe bài hát I Tip Down

I tip down, grippin' on
Sour apple caddie wine berry
on shine, reclined on swine
Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on

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

Boys wanna hate me but I don't
Prolly 'cuz my diamonds on they darling
24's crawlin', ya boy is
Fifth wheel 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, stack my
Never scared threaten me get infra-red and I throw

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

I be comin' down, all my girls
They me M&M's 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 H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down

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

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

Tell the diamonds drip
my spine to the ground
When are you gon'
Stop worryin' 'bout

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

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

It's Akeem, also as the King
Zeem-Zeem sour beam my screens pop up on the
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 ain't on my
The can't get settled
Pop the and I get metal

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

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

Stop at IHOP never gon' pay the bill
Carrots in my mouth I'm already havin' a good
Northside fa' real, man, up man
Ro, Twin where y'all at, y'all gotta tip with me man

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

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