Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh

Yeah, you know what I'm
Y'all niggas been poppin' an lot of shit
For a while now, talking all shit
Like motherfuckers got so much
personality and shit

All of poppin' all that fly shit
Tryin' to dis niggas and all
Bullshit, what I'm sayin'?
But you know down I your motherfuckin' hearts
Y'all is booms

to this nigga named Slick Rick
You know that shit, you been that shit
Y'all been knew that motherfucker
Might back and kick ya'll, motherfuckin' ass

Yo, it up
Yo, it up
Y'all gotta it up
Do I do, ha, ha

Ladies and gents, let the start
I am the rapper, walk, talk, eat, shit, fart
You motherfuckers see me
Even a patch on my eye, I'm dreamy
All in the grill of the
1, 2, 3, 7 on the twosome
Schedule, I aim to be in
With the legendary Dupri

Uh huh, I'm more delicious than shit outta cook
See, even make Salvation Army clothes
Look good, you That divine, so fine
Don't even wear the underwear 2 times
JD, not the one to fuck with
Heard ya got the entire state locked down, kid
That's right, so ask us who the best?
the North to the South, to the East to the West

We're fresh, dressed like a bucks
Still the bally shoes and the fly green socks
We're fresh, dressed like a bucks
Still the bally soda, dada, soda socks

Come on, kids, Jermaine a wiz
Walkin' the street, you know mindin' my own biz
My man girlfriend started actin' she hoein'
"Hey JD, where your ass going?"
To the studio, I her frontin'
Unless you wanna take it in the cooler or
For real and that shit a fact?

She said that, she would meet me at my house 10
Not to mention, a tender body
10 o'clock, here came the red hotty
My man girl told deceptive
I try to fuck the full out the bitch rectum
See, the woman so shady, talkin' actin' like she upped
And offed JD, now she wanna kiss and 'cause
I a couple of bite marks on the hun's, breasts

I'm fresh, dressed a million bucks
Still worn the shoes and the fly green socks
I'm fresh, like a million bucks
Still worn the soda, dada, soda socks

I'm fresh, dressed like a bucks
Still the bally shoes and the fly green socks
Bitch, I'm fresh like a million
Still the bally soda, dada, soda socks

When the doubt falls, my door knock up on
Designers even ask me, they need to stock up on
Why the did ya like to done pest us?
the tag team ya hearin' is untouchable, peasant?
Slick, Dupri back as the fat trackers
We'll diarrhea up on black ass

Babies out the carriage
Could even fix the and Clinton marriage
Charisma now felt to the point that I could
Make lesbians melt, models at me
Could even make her grandmother an orgasm
Lookin' at me, it's kinda outlandish, Rastas say
"What fine young man dis?"
So don't put me to the
From the North, from the South, to the East, to the

We're fresh, like a million bucks
Still worn the bally shoes and the fly socks
I'm fresh, like a million bucks
Still worn the bally soda, dada, soda

I'm fresh, dressed like a million
Still the bally shoes and the fly green socks
Bitch, I'm fresh, fresh a million bucks
Still worn the bally soda, dada, soda

I'm fresh like a bucks
Still worn the bally and the fly green socks
I'm like a million bucks
Still worn the bally soda, dada, soda

I'm fresh like a bucks
Still worn the bally shoes and the fly green
Bitch, I'm fresh a million bucks