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, 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 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

I my beat 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 high and ya windows black

I like my beat 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug I always have fifties
And the and the killers 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, to get to trippin'
Ready to show these a celebrity 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 dad's
Think I'm bad now, you should a me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's 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' I'm woodgrain grippin'

I my beat 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 high and ya 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 windows pitch

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

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

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I my beat down low and my top let back
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