Luyện nghe bài hát Top Down

How can you get to a long fat dick
Hella freaky like I said to a that hit
I'm the dirty Too Short, the triple X
Run up in the pussy, rub the next

Bitch, which is worse? My bark or my
You heard about me and now I'm you from dark to the light
You must of I got nicer talking about Heiser
I'm an old and old dogg's get wiser

Caught up in the game, got ya thinking while your doing
You never did this, on a big dick
What You better check the size, and recognize
When I'm your thighs

Shit, I get from the sound of a kid rum
Riding down the strip your diamonds and [unverified]
Shiny head catching sun rays
Smashing the strip going backwards down runways

Four eighteens with the and the zapto
like I'm riding out a concert at a rap show
Hit a back and put the top up
Stopped at the light see hoes watch 'em jock us

I'm so roll with my top
Hit a button, ain't gotta get out, fuck nuthin'
Let the top just up and lay down
Slamming passing by the schools and the playgrounds
Everybody knows when Short's in
'Cause I keep the beats hella-hard with my top down

the top
Just the top

We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just the top
We call 'em rags, you call 'em
Whatever you call it just the top

Nine albums out, ain't my talk
A thousands walked on I'm still a dogg
Ain't changed nothing but the hoe I'm fucking
Still riding through the hood all the say "Was [unverified]"

Give me my props 'cause I always
And I still gets cock when the fine hoes
smoking Indo getting burned out
Still got the orange juice full of gin 'bout to turn out

A show, a hoe smashed to the O
Put bitches on my beeper then pull some mo'
'Cause I more hoes than acme
I guess you bitch can't learn that you just can't me

I'm off of Gin and don't even introduce
If you fucking back up 'cause I'm free to choose
I want some pussy that could write a freaky tale
Drawls back, bootie cracks, in a hotel

Just to say you got some Too Short
You wanna show some evidence, swallow don't spit
'Cause I bust nuts than a squirrel
And my dick been in all around the world

If you had a of it and you asked the bitch
What's this? I bet you say, "Too dick"
I still taunt the fine and get shot down
I say, "Bitch", slam the smash off with my top down

Just riding my top down

We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just the top
We call 'em rags, you 'em drops
Whatever you call it drop the top

We rode the AC transit bus, selling joints for a
angel dust on the way to a house party
A maybe deluxe Too Short tapes making some bucks
Looking out the at the Mustang and Falcon crew

myself, "How can you?"
Roll like the Giants down the strip
With beats top down bumping a bitch
Shit I had to have didn't care, if I had a Volkswagen

Pick up the beat, had a flagging
with the top down, lit like a lamp
Blowing out the amp, trying to bump a
Most niggers couldn't afford to have a top
So they got they cut at the chop shop

tell niggers nuthin' way back then
A lot of died or they went to the pen
even see the homie Short Bubble
Bank get fat and my whole account

When I walk in a club say, "Oh God is that you Todd?"
Me and my just who ride
And take advantage of a we never had
eating cheese sandwiches, broke, living bad
I'm a do it for my homies that's there to down
Ride with my beats slamming top

the top
Just the top
I got my top

the top
Just the top
I'm just with my top down

We call 'em rags, you call 'em
Whatever you call it drop the top
We 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it drop the top