Luyện nghe bài hát Farmers

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

Smack up, anybody who front he
don't he know I stay raw? this is
LL competition, fell because I
Do bringing drama 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, have her garglin' nuts I
Spill that, you better like En Vogue and
on, you wanna battle? Set it off baby
Come on, come one, on, come on

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

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

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

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

What now, tell your man up, then watch he
Go down, game one, do or die
Bedside, even comin' close, nigga
Why try, from the to Shaolin to

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

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

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

No doubt, I'll your block and air it out, stay
Ice out, me and my man, Little in the
R, whole block, lined up wit all the
Hot cars, nigga, never be afraid you

Get paid, no matter what I do, I it
me and my team spendin' cream on the
Club scene on Performance out in
Killa Queens this joint in the tunnel 'bout

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

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

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

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