Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh from Yard

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

Gal flex, time to sex
Jump in a your lex steam a pop a Becks
Now you know that my is rated XXX
lookin' ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect

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

how it is, my shit is laid out
Some of y'all show up but like jeans y'all out
Whatever, fly out the crew hit the in Miami
Niggas watch me 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 with the mouth
Put on my unborn kids, we do it way big

Gal, open up the legs dem
And let me get that, and wuk you all night
A who gal, yuh wanna 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 like a man she wanna fight 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)

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

Gal yuh brighter and yuh now
Chicken and 'bout twelve hoochie mama
car hot, clothes pop off, get it together
The DJ seh we fresh from yard, Kim just buck a real old dog

Last gal mi wuk she end up at the morge
a real badman 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 this gal, yuh wanna
And kick up and a real like a man she wanna alright

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

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

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

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

Kim just buck a real old dog
This a bad boy yah 'pon record
Last gal mi wuk she end up
At the morgue, mi can her somethin'

Gal, open up the legs dem
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 legs dem wide and let me get inside
and wuk you all night
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up
And a like a man she wanna fight alright

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

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

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