Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

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

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 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'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 have fifties
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And ready to pop the clip in, to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a pistol whippin'
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my children
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm grippin'

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

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

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

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and everybody bailin'
I got bitches in a Benz 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 long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
way in the truck, and my knife on tuck
Ya he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night up
Will he live? Will he Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo every I get a car

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