Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my 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
Ay holla if ya like ya beat low, down 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

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

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 high and ya pitch black

I like my beat 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 windows black

I'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
I'm a drug dealer; I always have fifties
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol
stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to me; it's nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had children
Give to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have endurance
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm grippin'

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

I got Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard about us
Young filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On this I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk start, bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the in ya car fucked up
What ya under estimation thought a star bust
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Hollywood
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood 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, you hit me 'less you buyin' six or mo'
My twenty-four blades glistenin', and my 808

I like my down low and my top let back
Can see me ridin' with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I like my down 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 high and ya windows pitch

I wear the crown under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody
I got some in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' and Asani's 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 he ain't gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple 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 light for a
Against Lamborghini every time I get a car

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 sit high and ya windows 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black