Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh from Yard

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

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

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

That's how it is, my shit is out
Some of y'all show up but like jeans fade out
Whatever, fly out the hit the beach in Miami
Niggas watch me my fanny in my iced out panties

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Gal, up the legs dem wide
And let me get that, and wuk you all night
A who gal, yuh wanna bite
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 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)

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

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

How when girl, fi mon? Dem mad a could a wanna man?
Just slam up and mi send for Indonesian
Wife a Puerto Rican di hill 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 England
girl on Netherland, African or Switzerland
Bettin' baby' mother weh mi have fresh from

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

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

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

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

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