Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya
I my beat 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 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, down low, down low, low, down low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back

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 high and ya windows pitch

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 rims sit high and ya windows 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 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 in vision
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the for the tag missin'
try to pursue me; it's nothin' 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 have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely some endurance
her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' I'm woodgrain grippin'

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 high and ya windows pitch

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 got this Squad Click; I know you heard about us
niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On glock I clutch
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 heart and the guts on this I blow
ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a and half with my partner Young Dro Dro
Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, dudes I'm a pro
With a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' six or mo'
My twenty-four glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

I like my beat 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 windows pitch

I like my 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 the crown down under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I a hundred rounds and have 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 think ya 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 gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my like a light for a buck
Against Gallardo every time I get a car

I like my down 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 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 like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch