Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

Creme de la creme homie, top ya know
I like my 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
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

Ay if ya like ya beat 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

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 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 high and ya windows pitch

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 drug dealer; I always have fifties
And the thugs and the was all in class wit' me
SS's on twenty-sixes, some television
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to
to show 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 fast livin', yes, I'm one of my children
I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy's daughter and they oughta have
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have some
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' I'm woodgrain grippin'

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

I got this Pimp Click; I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich, and we ain't 'bout much
On this glock I
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 a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
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
Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo'
Other rappers', old dudes, dudes 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 glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

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

I wear the crown down under, man, somebody better 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody
I got bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we ridin' and Asani's on Pirellis
If ya ever ya tryin' to run up on me, just forget it
The clip in the long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my knife on
Ya think he ain't gettin' stuck, you got fucked up
A couple stiches in ya hip will have ya fucked up
he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo 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 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 ridin' with a chopper in the back
Ya ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya sit high and ya windows pitch black