Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

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

I like my down low and my top let back
Can see me twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows black

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows 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 I always have 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 berretta in
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol
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
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

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 windows black

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 got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard 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 a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on this perp I
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, fuckin' 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
a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me 'less you 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 chopper in the
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch 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 sit high and ya windows pitch 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 on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and ya shredded
way in the truck, and my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life up
A couple stiches in ya hip 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 Lamborghini Gallardo time I get a car

I my beat down low and my top let back
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

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 high and ya windows black