Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down

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

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

up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing this
You never did this, 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 bald catching sun rays
Smashing down the strip going backwards down

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

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

the top
Just the top

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

Nine albums out, ain't changed my
A thousands hoes on I'm still a dogg
Ain't nothing but the hoe that I'm fucking
Still riding the hood all the homies say "Was [unverified]"

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

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

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

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

If you had a picture of it and you the bitch
What's I bet you say, "Too Short dick"
I still taunt the 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 'em drops
Whatever you call it just the top
We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it drop the top

We the AC transit bus, selling joints for a dollar
angel dust on the way to a house party
A maybe slanging Too Short tapes making some bucks
Looking out the window at the Mustang and Falcon

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

Pick up the beat, had a hoes
Siding the top down, lit like a lamp
out the amp, trying to bump a tramp
Most niggers couldn't afford to have a top
So they got they shit cut at the shop

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

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

the top
Just the top
I got my top

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

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