Luyện nghe bài hát Defari Herut

Yeah, uh, what,

Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, the wealth
Procrastination masturbation, your fuckin yourself
So we move on em quickly (what)
No to think about coming back
Chain smoke em, they lungs black
See I was raised to black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you harder the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind
Plus I got my man, so daily I'm reminded
The ride only gets (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my niggas
Smuggle this motherucker the raw shit, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the
Showed heart, but got arrested
More than a nigga with an image and a kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land,
The whole intent to the shit, keep the herb lit

[Chorus: (Defari)]

Handle your business before your handles you
Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two
(Remain true, what we go through)
Yeah, handle business so you can stand on your on two

Herut]

Everyday I puts in in LA, hustle in this
lyricist, serious, muscle in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to
We blaze shows, never no Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no no antics
No false images, no semantics
We this, for hundred of thousands
Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, from the
Don't contemplate you can't even demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, never the rate
Nigga who wanna hate but like its all great
I gots no time for these niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, rhyme straight
for the old school, this here's our year, it's time to elevate
Handle this, don't got money to make
Push levels from the Golden State

[Defari

combination's high calibre
Hatians stay and confused like this was algebra
I'm scoutin the, best land for
Never sloppily, picture stoppin me
From gettin mine, after line
And you wonder why I call fake niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported
With a custom made Herut as my medallion

Seem like, I recite the same prayer every
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs stay
And prepared to gunfight in broad daylight
then, lick it to the chin, let it begin
We could bread or break skin; and watch me send it
Try not to break the law, sometimes I gotta it
And my directions, for your own protection
You motherfuckers keep it like an intersection

Serious business [*scratched in
Fuck you, like Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, keep it movin like this