Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down

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

Bitch, which is worse? My bark or my
You heard about me and now I'm you from dark to the light
You must of thought I got nicer talking about
I'm an old dogg and old dogg's get

Caught up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing
You did this, sucking on a big dick
What You better check the size, and recognize
When I'm between thighs

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

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

I'm so with my electric top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck nuthin'
Let the top fold up and lay down
hard passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in
I keep the beats thumping hella-hard with my top down

the top
Just the top

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

Nine albums out, changed my talk
A thousands hoes walked on I'm a dogg
changed nothing but the hoe that I'm fucking
Still riding through the all the homies say "Was [unverified]"

Give me my props I always rock
And I gets cock when the fine hoes jock
Still smoking Indo getting out
Still got the orange bottle full of gin 'bout to turn out

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

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

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

If you had a picture of it and you asked the
this? I bet you say, "Too Short dick"
I still the fine hoes and get shot down
I say, "Bitch", slam the beat smash off my top down

Just riding my top down

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

We rode the AC transit bus, selling for a dollar
Smoking dust on the way to a house party
A maybe deluxe slanging Too Short making some bucks
out the window at the Mustang and Falcon crew

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

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

tell niggers nuthin' way back then
A lot of niggers or they went to the pen
Couldn't even see the homie Short
Bank get fat and my account double

I walk in a club bitches say, "Oh God is that you Todd?"
Me and my homies who ride
And take of a life we never had
Fuck cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad
I'm a do it for my that's there to lock down
Ride with my beats slamming top

the top
Just the top
I got my top

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

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