Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my down 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
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

Ay holla if ya like ya 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

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

I'm the man in my city, ain't fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the thugs and the killers was all in wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my children
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta children
Hope he got insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

I my beat 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 high and ya windows pitch

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you about us
Young filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On glock 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 wouldn't
I got the heart and the guts on this I blow
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a pill and half 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 quarter brick of
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me 'less you 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 like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
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 Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I the crown down under, man, somebody better tell 'em
I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' Giovanni's and on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night up
Will he live? 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 like my beat down low and my top let
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 like my beat down low and my top let
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black