Luyện nghe bài hát Defari Herut

Yeah, uh, what,

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

Xzibit (Defari)]

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

[Defari

Everyday I puts in down in LA, in this
Assassin lyricist, serious, in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more to wreck
We blaze shows, no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no no antics
No false images, no semantics
We planned this, for hundred of
Reignin/Rainin on they with lyrics, from the mountains
Don't contemplate what you even demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, never the rate
Nigga who hate but front like its all great
I gots no time for emotional niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, best rhyme
That's for the old school, this our year, it's time to elevate
Handle this, don't got money to make
Push maximum levels from the State

[Defari

combination's high calibre
Hatians stay amazed and confused this was algebra
I'm the, best land for property
sloppily, picture someone stoppin me
From gettin mine, line line
And you wonder why I call fake niggas Miller
think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported Italian
With a custom Herut charm as my medallion

Seem like, I recite the same prayer night
my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight
And fully prepared to gunfight in daylight
then, lick it to the chin, let it begin
We could break bread or break skin; and watch me it
Try not to break the law, I gotta bend it
And my directions, suggest for your own
You motherfuckers it movin like an intersection

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