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 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 my top let back, let back, let back, let back, let back, let back

Ay holla if ya like ya beat 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 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 rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I like my beat down low and my top let
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'm the man in my city, ain't nobody fuckin' me
You can ask the real niggas and all the bad
I'm a drug dealer; I always have fifties
And the thugs and the killers was all in class me
SS's on twenty-sixes, watchin' some
Shorty, I'm never slippin', got the berretta in
And ready to pop the clip in, to get to trippin'
Ready to show these folks a pistol whippin'
stolen' 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
Think I'm bad now, you should a seen me before I had
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 drive her ass to
Still my wet pet drippin' while I'm woodgrain

I my beat down low and my top let back
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 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 rims sit and ya windows pitch black

I got this Pimp Squad I know you heard about us
Young niggaz rich, and we ain't worried 'bout much
On glock I clutch
In God I trust, if a punk nigga start, bet his heart I
Got ya partners and the in ya car fucked up
What ya estimation thought a star wouldn't bust
I got the heart and the guts on this perp I
Move ten bricks daily, to twerk five mo'
Ya see the Cadillac swervin' down Road
On the flyest bird in Cali, fuckin' hos
On a pill and with my partner Young Dro Dro
Bumpin' Goodie Mob Soul 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 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 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 like ya hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch

I wear the crown down under, man, somebody 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 Giovanni's 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 knife on
Ya think he ain't stuck, you got life fucked up
A stiches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile, I'm racin' my Ferarri a light for a buck
Against Gallardo every time I get a car

I like my beat 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 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