Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

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 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 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 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 windows black

I like my beat 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 windows black

I'm the man in my city, ain't fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
I'm a known drug dealer; I have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in class 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 these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had children
Give to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some
her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

I my beat down 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 pitch black

I my beat 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 got this Pimp Squad I know you heard about us
Young filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On this glock I
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his heart I
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car up
What ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to five mo'
Ya see the swervin' down Hollywood Road
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a and half with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, told I'm a pro
With a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' 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' 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 like my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black

I the crown down under, man, somebody better tell '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 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 fucked up
Will he Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a light for a
Against Lamborghini Gallardo every I get a car

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 rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I my beat 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 black