Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh From Yard

Likkle Kim Beenie 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 know my style is rated XXX
Just ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect

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

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

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

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 wanna alright

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

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 brighter and yuh now
Chicken heads and 'bout twelve hoochie
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 badman 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 this gal, yuh bite
And kick up and a 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 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 from all really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi creation so dem wanna mi consegation
Send in application, wanna mi
up on mi gate like mi a custom or immigration

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

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

Likkle Kim just a real old dog
This a bad boy yah jump 'pon
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 wide and let me get
and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh bite and kick up
And a real like a man she 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)

Beenie Man and Likkle Kim 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