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

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a 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 high and ya pitch black

I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I have fifties
And the thugs and the was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
Ready to show these folks a celebrity whippin'
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my children
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta children
Hope he got insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

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 high and ya windows pitch

I like my beat 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 pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout
On this I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car up
What ya under estimation a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk mo'
Ya see the swervin' down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, dudes I'm a pro
a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, you hit me 'less 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 in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya pitch black

I like my down 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my knife on
Ya he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my like a light for a buck
Lamborghini Gallardo every time I get a car

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 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black