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
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 my style is rated XXX
Just lookin' ain't a gal, you no '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 from Monday to
Designers me exclusives straight off the runway

how it is, my shit is laid 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 iced out

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

Gal, up the legs dem wide
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

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)

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

So mi go so, mi dappa man a nuh rapper
Entertainer, man a real toppa, toppa
Do wah, pop your collar, no bother
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 buck a real old dog

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

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

From you a 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 all nations really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi God's creation so dem wanna mi
Send in application, mi qualification
Line up on mi gate like mi a custom or

How when girl, fi rule mon? Dem mad a could a wanna
slam up Malaysian 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 a bag a pound from over England
Have girl on Netherland, or Switzerland
Bettin' baby' weh mi have fresh from yard

Likkle Kim just buck a 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 inside that, and wuk you all
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 wanna bite and 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 good 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 the nasty mouth
Put that on my kids, we do it way big