Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

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 like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let

Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, down low, low, down low, down low, down low
I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let

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 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 pitch

I'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the niggas and all the bad bitches
I'm a drug dealer; I always have fifties
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but
to fast 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 oughta have children
Hope he got insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm grippin'

I my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black

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

I got Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried much
On this I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his heart I
Got ya partners and the in ya car fucked up
ya under estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
I got the and the guts on this perp I blow
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood
On the flyest bird in Cali, fuckin' hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, told I'm a pro
With a fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' six or mo'
My twenty-four glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours with a 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 spit a hundred rounds and have everybody
I got some bitches in a and my partners 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 in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
way in the truck, and my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain't gettin' stuck, you got fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya fucked up
Will he live? he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini every time I get a car

I my beat 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 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 and ya windows pitch black