Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la homie, top shelf ya know
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 holla if ya like ya down 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, 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 ridin' twenty-fours with a chopper in the
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I my beat 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'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the thugs and the killers was all in class me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these a celebrity pistol whippin'
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but
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 and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm grippin'

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

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't 'bout much
On glock I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk start, bet his heart I bust
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 five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob 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 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 pitch

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

I wear the crown down under, man, 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' Giovanni's and Asani's on
If ya ever think ya tryin' to run up on me, 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 gettin' stuck, you got 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 like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini every time I get a car

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 high and ya windows black

I my beat 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 pitch