Luyện nghe bài hát Farmers

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

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

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

Kill that, have her nuts until I
that, you better play like En Vogue and
Hold on, you battle? Set it off baby
Come on, one, come on, come on

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

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

Murder, niggas gettin money 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 here to

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

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

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

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

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

No doubt, take your block and air it out, stay
Ice out, me and my man, Sharp in the
R, whole block, lined up wit all the
Hot cars, nigga, be afraid you gotta

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

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

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

F, because my flavor's the
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, keep the ill on the car
S, I it, what more can I say, son
Farmers what, farmers