Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down

How can you get to a long fat dick
Hella like I said to a song that hit
I'm the dirty rapper Too Short, the X
Run up in the pussy, rub the next

Bitch, is worse? My bark or my bite
You heard 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 your this
You never did this, sucking on a big
What bitch? You check the size, and recognize
I'm between your thighs

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

Four eighteens with the zues and the
Sounding like I'm riding out a at a rap show
Hit a street and put the top up
Stopped at the light see some hoes 'em jock us

I'm so roll my electric top
Hit a button, gotta get out, fuck with nuthin'
Let the top just fold up and lay
Slamming hard passing by the schools and the
Everybody when Short's in town
'Cause I keep the beats hella-hard with my top down

the top
Just the top

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

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

Give me my props 'cause I rock
And I still gets cock when the fine jock
Still Indo getting burned out
Still got the juice bottle full of gin 'bout to turn out

A show, a hoe back to the O
Put them bitches on my beeper then pull mo'
'Cause I bump more hoes than
I guess you bitch can't that you just can't mack me

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

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

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

Just riding with my top

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

We rode the AC transit bus, joints for a dollar
Smoking angel dust on the way to a party
A deluxe slanging Too Short tapes making some bucks
Looking out the window at the and Falcon crew

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

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

tell niggers nuthin' way back then
A lot of niggers died or went to the pen
Couldn't see the homie Short Bubble
Bank get fat and my whole 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 life we had
Fuck eating cheese sandwiches, broke, bad
I'm a do it for my homies that's there to lock
Ride with my slamming top down

the top
Just the top
I got my top

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

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