Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh From Yard

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

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

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

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

Beenie Man and Kim callin' out
(Shout)
People east, west, north, and south
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 wanna
And kick up and a real a man she wanna fight alright

up your 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 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)

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

Gal yuh and yuh now together
heads and 'bout twelve hoochie mama
When car hot, clothes pop off, get it
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Likkle Kim just 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, open up the legs dem
And let me get inside that, and wuk you all
A who gal, yuh wanna bite
And up and a real like a man she wanna fight alright

up your legs dem wide and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh wanna bite and 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)

Anyway, mi have girls all nations really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi God's so dem wanna 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 up Malaysian 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 a BMW I mention she a German
And to each a di one mi send a bag a pound from England
Have on Netherland, African or Switzerland
Bettin' baby' mother weh mi have fresh from

Kim just buck a real old dog
This a bad boy yah jump 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 inside that, and wuk you all
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
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)

From you a toppa,
(Mi look good 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 the nasty mouth
Put that on my kids, we do it way big