Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la homie, top shelf ya know
I my 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 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 like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let

I like my beat down low and my top let
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 windows pitch

I like my beat 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 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 was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
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 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 they oughta have
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have endurance
her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet while I'm woodgrain grippin'

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 rims sit high and ya windows black

I like my 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 and ya windows pitch black

I got this Squad 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 start, bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car up
What ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, 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 quarter of blow
(Hey), nigga, you hit me 'less 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' 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 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 black

I wear the crown down under, man, somebody better 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and 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 think ya tryin' 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 knife on
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo time I get a car

I like my beat 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 rims sit high and ya windows pitch

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 pitch black