Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my beat 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
Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, low, down low, down low, down low, down 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, 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' with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows black

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'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the niggas and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the thugs and the was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, to get to trippin'
Ready to show folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag
Polices try to pursue me; nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have
he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'

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

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

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

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

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

I like my beat 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 rims sit high and ya windows pitch

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