Luyện nghe bài hát Defari Herut

Yeah, uh, what,

Yeah, Im forever, lastin, spread the wealth
like masturbation, your fuckin yourself
So we move on em quickly (what)
No chance to think coming back
Chain smoke em, turn they black
See I was raised to black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you than the one-time
Never participate in dumb, def and blind
Plus I got my little man, so I'm reminded
The ride only gets (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my suffer
Smuggle motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the
heart, but got cardiac arrested
More a nigga with an image and a press kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land,
The whole intent to the shit, keep the herb lit

Xzibit (Defari)]

Handle your before your business handles you
X to the Z (and Defari Herut), one two
(Remain true, regardless we go through)
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on on two

[Defari

Everyday I puts in down in LA, hustle in
Assassin lyricist, serious, in this
I call the bets, I know we got coordinates on more games to
We shows, never no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no no antics
No images, no bullshit semantics
We planned this, for hundred of
on they brains with lyrics, from the mountains
Don't contemplate what you can't even
Defari lottery draftpick, the second rate
Nigga who wanna but front like its all great
I gots no time for these niggas, I gots to motivate
Moves to make, rhyme straight
That's for the old school, here's our year, it's time to elevate
Handle this, hesitate got money to make
Push levels from the Golden State

[Defari

This combination's high
Hatians stay and confused like this was algebra
I'm scoutin the, land for property
Never sloppily, picture stoppin me
From gettin mine, after line
And you wonder why I call these niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm to shine, imported Italian
With a custom made charm as my medallion

Seem like, I the same prayer every night
my folks, make sure my dogs stay tight
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad
Till then, lick it to the chin, let it
We could break bread or break skin; and me send it
Try not to break the law, sometimes I bend it
And my directions, for your own protection
You motherfuckers it movin like an intersection

Serious business in background*]
you, like that Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, it movin like this y'all