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 like ya beat 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, down low, down low, down low, low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back

I like my beat 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 pitch black

I my beat down 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'm the man in my city, ain't nobody wit' me
You can ask the niggas and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I always have
And the thugs and the killers was all in wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, some television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a celebrity whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to me; it's nothin' but gas-given
to fast 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 and they oughta have children
he got some insurance '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 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' with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

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

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

I wear the down under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' Giovanni's and on Pirellis
If ya think ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper as ya leg and leave ya shredded
way in the truck, and my knife on tuck
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 Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo every I get a car

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