Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

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 like ya beat down low, down low, down low, down low, 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 low, down low, down low, down 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 sit high and ya windows pitch 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black

I'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the niggas and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my children
I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have
Hope he got some insurance I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet while I'm woodgrain grippin'

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 black

I like my beat down low and my top let
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

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

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 sit high and ya windows 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 Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I wear the crown under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' 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 leave ya
Pistol way in the truck, and my knife on
Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked 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 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' 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 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