Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh

Yeah, you know I'm sayin'?
niggas been poppin' an awful lot of shit
For a now, talking all that shit
y'all motherfuckers got so much
Motherfuckin' personality and

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

Compared to this nigga Slick Rick
You that shit, you been knew that shit
Y'all motherfuckers been that motherfucker
Might come 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 teacher
I am the rapper, walk, talk, eat, shit, fart
You motherfuckers see me
Even with a patch on my eye, I'm
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 than shit outta cook books
See, I'll even make Army clothes
Look good, you That divine, so fine
Don't wear the same underwear 2 times
JD, not the one to fuck with
Heard ya got the whole 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 million
Still worn the bally shoes and the fly socks
fresh, dressed like a million bucks
Still worn the soda, dada, soda socks

Come on, kids, Jermaine a wiz
Walkin' down the street, you know my own biz
My man girlfriend started actin' she hoein'
"Hey JD, where your ass going?"
To the studio, I her frontin'
you wanna take it in the cooler or sumpin'
For real and that shit ain't a

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

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

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

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

Babies jump out the
Could fix the Hillary and Clinton marriage
Charisma now felt to the point that I even
lesbians melt, models bookin' at me
Could even make her catch an orgasm
Lookin' at me, kinda outlandish, Rastas even say
"What kind young man dis?"
So put me to the test
From the North, the South, to the East, to the West

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

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

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

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