Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya
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 like ya 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 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 beat down low and my top let
Can see me ridin' twenty-fours a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch

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'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the niggas and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
on twenty-sixes, watchin' some television
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag
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 a seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and oughta have children
he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' I'm woodgrain grippin'

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 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we 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 perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Road
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, dudes I'm a pro
With a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter of blow
(Hey), nigga, you hit me 'less you buyin' six or mo'
My twenty-four blades glistenin', and my 808

I my beat down 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I like my down 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 and ya windows pitch black

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and everybody bailin'
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 ya tryin' 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 knife on
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Lamborghini Gallardo every time I get a car

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I like my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black