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 chance to think about coming
Chain smoke em, turn they black
See I was raised to love black, but
folks wanna sweat you harder than the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind
I got my little man, so daily I'm reminded
The ride gets rougher (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my suffer
Smuggle motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the
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 the shit, keep the herb lit

Xzibit (Defari)]

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

[Defari

Everyday I puts in in LA, hustle in this
lyricist, serious, muscle 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 images, no bullshit semantics
We planned this, for hundred of
Reignin/Rainin on they brains lyrics, from the mountains
contemplate what you can't even demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, the second rate
Nigga who hate but front like its all great
I gots no for these emotional niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, rhyme straight
That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's to elevate
Handle this, hesitate got money to make
Push maximum levels from the Golden

[Defari

This high calibre
Hatians stay amazed and confused like this was
I'm scoutin the, land for property
Never sloppily, picture someone me
From gettin mine, line line
And you wonder why I these fake niggas Miller
think they Genuine; I'm startin to shine, imported Italian
With a custom made Herut charm as my

Seem like, I the same prayer every night
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs 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 me send it
Try not to the law, sometimes I gotta bend it
And my directions, for your own protection
You keep it movin like an intersection

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