Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya
I like my 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 if ya like ya 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 if ya like ya 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

I like my down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours 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 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 and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody wit' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known dealer; I always have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in class me
on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
Ready to show these a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
try to pursue 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 me before I had children
Give to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance I definitely have some endurance
her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm grippin'

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

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 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 this glock I
In God I trust, if a nigga start, bet his heart I bust
Got ya and the broad in ya car fucked up
What ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't
I got the and the guts on this perp I blow
Move ten bricks daily, to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Road
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 'less you six or mo'
My twenty-four blades glistenin', and my 808

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 black

I like my 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 black

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and everybody bailin'
I got some in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever ya tryin' 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 on tuck
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Lamborghini Gallardo every time I get a car

I like my beat down low and my top let
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 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 high and ya pitch black