Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my 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
Ay holla if ya like ya beat 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, low, down 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 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 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 sit high and ya windows pitch 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 dealer; I always have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, some television
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof 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 me before I had children
dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have endurance
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

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 and ya windows pitch black

I like my beat 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 got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we worried 'bout much
On this glock I
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his I bust
Got ya and the broad in ya car fucked up
What ya under estimation thought a wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Road
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, dudes I'm a pro
With a 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 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 high and ya pitch black

I like my 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I wear the crown under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my in the Chevy
And now we ridin' and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya think ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya
Pistol way in the truck, and my knife on
Ya think he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya night up
Will he live? Will he Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Lamborghini every time I get a car

I like my beat 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 black

I my beat 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 black