Luyện nghe bài hát Farmers

Right now I'm 'bout to you how it's done, you can
down yo, my Uzi weights a ton, you can
Beat down and you can pump it in your system it
Blow out whatever dog, no doubt, I'm to

Smack up, anybody who front he
Hardcore don't he know I stay raw? is
LL competition, fell because I
Do this bringing and truth 'cuz I don't

Play that, and I be reepin' up since
Way back put your on my lap and make her
Heat up, got her me to beat it up
Raw dog, throw your on the floor, straight

Kill that, her garglin' nuts until I
Spill that, you better play like En and
Hold on, you wanna Set it off baby
on, come one, come on, come on

F, my flavor's the best
A, I get my off all day
R, my block, knee all far
M, I hold it down wit my man

E, big up to my nigga E
R, the ill rims on the car
S, I it, what more can I say, son
Farmers what, farmers

Murder, niggas gettin money on the
Hot block, he got the chrome shit up on
Linden, at the ice and leather, the way it
Blendin', pass the spit hot Linden here to

Mary, you think you hot, Jane? Ever
Here it, and when it to this I'm not a
Soldier, I'm a crack King
I ya, I proved I'm the greatest rapper, nigga

What now, tell man step up, then watch he
Go down, game one, do or die
Bedside, nobody even comin' close,
Why try, from the to Shaolin to

Uptown, buckshot said nigga
Duck down, you play like En Vogue and
Hold on, you know I'm out nigga
Come on, come on, one, come on

F, because my the best
A, I get my off all day
R, my block, knee all far
M, I hold it down wit my man

E, big up to my nigga E
R, the ill rims on the car
S, I repped it, what can I say, son
Farmers what, what

No doubt, I'll take block and air it out, stay
Ice out, me and my man, Sharp in the
Double R, block, lined up wit all the
Hot cars, nigga, never be you gotta

Get paid, no what I do, I keep it
Sexy me and my team cream on the
Club scene on Boulevard out in
Killa Queens this joint knocked in the 'bout

One O clock, they like them raw, not the down
Hip hop the broad money and zay it
Don't stop niggas stumblin' and off a
Head when I'm goin' to Bedshaw

Remember me, I'm the greast MC could
Ever be, you call Def Jam, and tell 'em
Hold on, 'cuz major label told me
Come on, come on, come on, on

F, my flavor's the best
A, I get my off all day
R, my block, knee all far
M, I hold it down wit my man

E, big up to my E Love
R, the ill rims on the car
S, I repped it, what can I say, son
Farmers what, farmers