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, time to sex
Jump in a lex steam a blunt pop a Becks
Now you know that my is rated XXX
Just lookin' ain't a gal, you no have 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 jeans y'all fade out
Whatever, fly out the crew hit the beach in
watch me shake my fanny in my iced out panties

Beenie Man and Kim callin' out
(Shout)
People from east, west, north, and
Say, I'm the emcee the nasty 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 wanna
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 gal, yuh wanna 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 good inna mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

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

Gal yuh and yuh now together
Chicken heads and 'bout twelve hoochie
When car hot, clothes pop off, get it
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 that, and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh bite
And up and a real like a man she wanna fight alright

Open up your 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 fight

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

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

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

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

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

Likkle Kim buck 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, open up the dem wide
And let me get that, and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh bite
And up and a real like a man she wanna 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 a man she wanna fight 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)

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