Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh from Yard

Likkle Kim Beenie Man
(Zagga, zow, zow, zow)
Bumba, star, yo, yo
America, Caribbean, a matter a fact the
We're at you Kim, where you at babe?

Gal flex, to have sex
Jump in a lex steam a blunt pop a Becks
Now you know my style is rated XXX
Just lookin' a gal, you no have 'nuff respect

I use to Sergio Tacchini, C And G bikinis
Now I'm hot steppin' in my Queen Bee
Got gear to match my from Monday to Sunday
Designers give me exclusives off the runway

how it is, my shit is laid out
Some of y'all up but like jeans y'all fade out
Whatever, fly out the crew hit the beach in
Niggas watch me shake my in my iced out panties

Beenie Man and Likkle Kim out
(Shout)
People from east, west, north, and
Say, I'm the with the nasty mouth
Put on my unborn kids, we do it way big

Gal, up the legs dem wide
And let me get inside that, and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh bite
And kick up and a real like a man she wanna alright

Open up your legs dem and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh bite and kick up
And a like a man she wanna fight alright

you a toppa, toppa
(Then dem bows)
Toppa,
(Let the show)

you a toppa, toppa
(Mi look good mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

So mi go so, hear mi dappa man a nuh
Entertainer, worst man a toppa, toppa
Do wah, pop collar, no bother holla
Spend a dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah

Gal yuh and yuh now together
Chicken heads and 'bout hoochie mama
When car hot, clothes pop off, get it
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Kim just buck a real old dog

Last gal mi wuk she end up at the morge
Badman a real man a nuh fraud, hey, true, what dem seh

Gal, open up the dem wide
And let me get inside that, and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh wanna
And kick up and a real like a man she fight alright

Open up legs dem wide and let me get inside
and wuk you all night
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up
And a real like a man she wanna alright

you a toppa, toppa
(Then dem bows)
Toppa,
(Let the show)

you a toppa, toppa
(Mi good inna mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

Anyway, mi have girls all nations really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi God's so dem wanna mi consegation
Send in application, wanna mi
Line up on mi like mi a custom or immigration

How when girl, fi rule mon? Dem mad a could a wanna
slam up Malaysian and mi send for Indonesian
Wife a Puerto Rican 'pon di hill mi buy a
buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah Italian

One deh a BMW I mention she a German
And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound over England
girl on Netherland, African or Switzerland
Bettin' baby' weh mi have fresh from yard

Likkle Kim just a real old dog
This a bad boy yah jump record
gal mi wuk she end up down
At the morgue, mi can tell her

Gal, open up the dem wide
And let me get inside that, and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh bite
And kick up and a like a man she wanna fight alright

Open up your legs dem and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh bite and kick up
And a like a man she wanna fight alright

From you a toppa,
(Then dem bows)
Toppa,
(Let the show)

From you a toppa,
(Mi look inna mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

Man and Likkle Kim callin' out
(Shout)
People from East, West, and South
Say, I'm the with the nasty mouth
Put on my unborn kids, we do it way big