Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

Creme de la homie, top shelf ya know
I like my beat down low, down low, down low, down low, down low, low, down low
I my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back
Ay if ya like 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

Ay holla if ya like ya beat down low, down low, down low, down low, low, down low, down low
I like my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let

I like my 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

I like my down low and my top let back
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'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug dealer; I have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in class me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm slippin', got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
Ready to show these a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp stolen' the automobile, and the for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's
Think I'm bad now, you a seen me before I had children
Give to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have children
Hope he got insurance 'cause I definitely have some endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

I like my beat low and my top let back
Can see me twenty-fours 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 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 and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad Click; I know you about us
niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On glock 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 wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on this perp I
Move ten bricks daily, tryin' to twerk mo'
Ya see the Cadillac down Hollywood Road
On the bird in Cali, fuckin' Hollywood hos
On a pill and half my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, told I'm a pro
With a loaded fo' fo' and a brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, don't you hit me you buyin' six or mo'
My twenty-four blades glistenin', and my 808

I like my beat down low and my top let
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 pitch

I like my beat 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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I wear the down under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have bailin'
I got some bitches in a and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' Giovanni's and Asani's on
If ya ever think ya to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he gettin' stuck, you got life fucked up
A couple in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a for a buck
Lamborghini Gallardo 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 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