Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

Creme de la homie, top shelf ya know
I like my down 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 like ya down 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 like ya beat down low, down low, 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 my beat 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black

I like my beat 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'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
I'm a known 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 a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the roof for the tag
Polices try to pursue me; nothin' but gas-given
to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
Think I'm bad now, you should a me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they have children
Hope he got some '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 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 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I got Pimp Squad Click; I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout
On glock I clutch
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 a star wouldn't bust
I got the and the guts on this perp I blow
Move ten daily, tryin' to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood hos
On a and half with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul Food fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, told I'm a pro
a loaded fo' fo' and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' six or mo'
My blades glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

I my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black

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

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my in the Chevy
And now we Giovanni's and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it
The in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my knife on
Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip have ya night fucked up
Will he Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm my Ferarri like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini every time I get a car

I like my down 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I my beat 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