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, low, down low, down low
I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let
Ay holla if ya ya beat down low, down 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, 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 ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
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 with a in the back
Ya ya Kenwood 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 niggas and all the bad
I'm a known drug I always have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
Ready to these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
try to pursue me; it's nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I have some endurance
Kill her in and drive 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 a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit high and ya pitch black

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 and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Click; I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't 'bout much
On this I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his heart I
Got ya and the broad in ya car fucked up
What ya under estimation thought a star bust
I got the and the guts on this perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the swervin' down Hollywood Road
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, 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 blades glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

I my beat down 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 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I wear the down under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred 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 to run up on me, just forget it
The in the chopper 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 ya night fucked up
Will he Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black

I my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black