Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh from Yard

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

Gal flex, time to sex
Jump in a lex steam a blunt pop a Becks
Now you that my style is rated XXX
lookin' ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect

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

That's how it is, my shit is out
Some of show 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

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

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

Open up your dem wide and let me get inside
and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh bite and kick up
And a real 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 man a nuh rapper
Entertainer, worst man a real 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
car hot, clothes pop off, get it together
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim just buck a 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 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

Open up your dem wide and let me get inside
and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh wanna bite and up
And a real 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)

Anyway, mi girls from all nations really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi creation so dem wanna mi consegation
Send in application, wanna mi
Line up on mi gate mi a custom or immigration

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

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

Likkle Kim just buck a old dog
This a bad boy yah jump 'pon
Last gal mi wuk she end up
At the morgue, mi can tell her

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

Open up legs 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 wanna alright

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

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

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