Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

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 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, down low, down low, 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 like ya 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 with a in the back
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows 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 I always have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in wit' me
on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but
Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
Think I'm bad now, you should a me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have
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' 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't 'bout much
On this glock I
In God I trust, if a punk start, bet his heart I bust
Got ya and the broad 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 daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Mob Soul Food 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 '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 ridin' with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
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 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 hundred and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my in the Chevy
And now we ridin' Giovanni's and Asani's on
If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me, 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 life up
A stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo time I get a car

I like my 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 pitch black

I like my beat down low and my top let
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