Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low, low, down low, down low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back
Ay holla if ya ya beat 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, 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

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

I'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
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, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a pistol whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to me; it's nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they have children
Hope he got some 'cause I definitely have some 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 a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black

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

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you about us
Young niggaz rich, and we ain't 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 this perp I
ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, dudes I'm a pro
a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, you hit me 'less 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' 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 twenty-fours with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya 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 partners in the
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 long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will ya night fucked up
Will he live? he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Gallardo every time I get a car

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

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black