Luyện nghe bài hát Farmers

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

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

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

Kill that, have her garglin' nuts I
Spill that, you better play En Vogue and
Hold on, you battle? Set it off baby
Come on, come one, 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, the ill rims on the car
S, I it, what more can I say, son
what, farmers what

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', the spit hot Linden from here to

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

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

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

F, because my flavor's the
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 nigga E
R, the ill rims on the car
S, I repped it, more can I say, son
Farmers what, farmers

No doubt, take your block and air it out, stay
Ice out, me and my man, Sharp in the
Double R, whole block, up wit all the
Hot cars, nigga, never be afraid you

Get paid, no matter I do, I keep it
Sexy me and my team cream on the
scene on Performance Boulevard out in
Killa Queens this knocked 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 ride I'm goin' to Bedshaw

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