Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back

Creme de la creme homie, top shelf ya
I like my beat down low, 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, 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, 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 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 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 ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city, ain't fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug I always have fifties
And the and the killers was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, some television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And to pop the clip in, ready to get to trippin'
Ready to these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the for the tag missin'
try to pursue 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 should a seen me before I had
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta children
Hope he got some 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in and drive her ass to Missouri
my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain grippin'

I like my beat 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 and ya windows pitch black

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

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

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 rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I my beat 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 pitch black

I wear the crown down under, man, better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and everybody bailin'
I got bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will 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 my beat down 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 high and ya pitch black

I like my beat down low and my top let
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 pitch black