Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down

How freaky can you get to a long fat
Hella freaky like I said to a that hit
I'm the dirty Too Short, the triple X
Run up in the pussy, rub the nipple

Bitch, which is worse? My bark or my
You about me and now I'm fucking you from dark to the light
You must of I got nicer talking about Heiser
I'm an old dogg and old dogg's get

Caught up in the game, got ya thinking while doing this
You did this, sucking on a big dick
What You better check the size, and recognize
I'm between your thighs

Shit, I get from the sound of a kid rum
Riding the strip with your diamonds and [unverified]
bald head catching sun rays
Smashing down the strip going down runways

eighteens with the zues and the zapto
Sounding like I'm riding out a concert at a rap
Hit a back and put the top up
Stopped at the light see some watch 'em jock us

I'm so roll with my top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, with nuthin'
Let the top fold up and lay down
Slamming hard by the schools and the playgrounds
knows when Short's in town
'Cause I keep the beats hella-hard with my top down

the top
Just the top

We call 'em rags, you 'em drops
Whatever you it just drop the top
We call 'em rags, you 'em drops
you call it just drop the top

Nine albums out, ain't my talk
A thousands hoes walked on I'm a dogg
changed nothing but the hoe that I'm fucking
Still riding through the all the homies say "Was [unverified]"

Give me my props 'cause I always
And I still gets cock the fine hoes jock
Still smoking Indo getting out
got the orange juice bottle full of gin 'bout to turn out

A show, a hoe smashed to the O
Put bitches on my beeper then pull some mo'
'Cause I bump hoes than acme
I guess you can't learn that you just can't mack me

I'm off of Gin and Juice don't even
If you ain't fucking back up 'cause I'm free to
I some pussy that could make write a freaky tale
Drawls back, bootie cracks, bitch in a

Just to say you got some Too dick
You wanna show some evidence, don't swallow spit
'Cause I more nuts than a squirrel
And my dick in pussies all around the world

If you had a picture of it and you the bitch
What's this? I bet you say, "Too dick"
I taunt the fine hoes and get shot down
I say, "Bitch", slam the beat smash off my top down

Just riding my top down

We call 'em rags, you 'em drops
Whatever you it just drop the top
We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just the top

We rode the AC transit bus, selling for a dollar
angel dust on the way to a house party
A maybe deluxe Too Short tapes making some bucks
Looking out the window at the Mustang and crew

myself, "How can you?"
Roll the Giants down the foothill strip
With beats top down bumping a bitch
I had to have drop didn't care, if I had a Volkswagen

Pick up the beat, had a hoes
Siding the top down, lit like a lamp
Blowing out the amp, trying to bump a
Most niggers couldn't afford to a drop top
So got they shit cut at the chop shop

Couldn't tell niggers nuthin' way back
A lot of died or they went to the pen
Couldn't even see the homie Bubble
Bank get fat and my account double

When I walk in a bitches say, "Oh God is that you Todd?"
Me and my homies who ride
And take advantage of a we never had
Fuck cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad
I'm a do it for my that's there to lock down
Ride with my beats slamming top

the top
Just the top
I got my top

the top
Just the top
I'm rolling with my top down

We call 'em rags, you call 'em
Whatever you call it just the top
We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just the top