Luyện nghe bài hát Top Back (Remix)

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

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 sit high and ya windows pitch black

I'm the man in my city, nobody fuckin' wit' me
You can ask the real and all the bad bitches
I'm a known drug I always have fifties
And the thugs and the 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 clip in, ready to get to
to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin'
Pimp the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but
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 dick to ya daddy's daughter and they have children
Hope he got some insurance 'cause I definitely have endurance
Kill her in Mississippi and her ass to Missouri
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

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

I got this Pimp Click; I know you heard about us
Young filthy rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On glock I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car up
What ya estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the on this perp I blow
Move ten bricks daily, to twerk five mo'
Ya see the swervin' down Hollywood Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, Hollywood hos
On a pill and with my partner 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 brick of blow
(Hey), nigga, you hit me 'less you buyin' six or mo'
My blades glistenin', and my 808 kickin'

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 rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I like my beat 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 wear the crown under, man, somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody
I got some bitches in a 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 in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck, and my on tuck
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri like a light for a
Against Gallardo every time I get a car

I like my beat down low and my top let
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 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 rims sit high and ya pitch black