Luyện nghe bài hát Defari Herut

Yeah, uh, what,

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

[Chorus: (Defari)]

Handle your before your business handles you
Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two
(Remain true, what we go through)
Yeah, handle your 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 on more games to wreck
We shows, never no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no no antics
No false images, no bullshit
We planned this, for hundred of
Reignin/Rainin on they brains with lyrics, the mountains
Don't contemplate what you can't even
Defari lottery draftpick, never the rate
Nigga who wanna but front 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 hesitate got money to
Push maximum from the Golden State

[Defari

This high calibre
Hatians amazed and confused like this was algebra
I'm the, best land for property
Never sloppily, someone stoppin me
From mine, line after 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 every night
Watch my folks, sure my dogs stay tight
And prepared to gunfight in broad daylight
Till then, it to the chin, let it begin
We could bread or break skin; and watch me send it
Try not to the law, sometimes I gotta bend it
And my directions, suggest for your own
You keep it movin like an intersection

Serious business [*scratched in
Fuck you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah [3X]
What, keep it like this y'all