Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya
I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back
Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, low, down low, down low, down low, down low
I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let

Ay if ya like ya beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, down low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black

I like my beat down low and my top let
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody wit' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the thugs and the killers was all in class me
on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a celebrity whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the for the tag missin'
Polices try to me; it's nothin' but gas-given
to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
Think I'm bad now, you a seen me before I had children
dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' I'm woodgrain grippin'

I like my down low and my top let back
Can see me twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I like my down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya pitch black

I got this Pimp Click; I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout
On glock I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk start, bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car up
What ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, fuckin' hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, told I'm a pro
With a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' six or mo'
My blades glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

I like my beat down low and my top let
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black

I wear the crown down under, man, somebody tell 'em
'For I spit a rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me, just it
The clip in the chopper as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Lamborghini Gallardo every time I get a car

I my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black