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, time to sex
Jump in a your lex steam a blunt pop a
Now you know that my style is XXX
Just ain't a gal, you no have 'nuff respect

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

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

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

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 like a man she wanna fight

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 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, hear mi man a nuh rapper
Entertainer, man a real toppa, toppa
Do wah, pop collar, no bother holla
Spend a thousand dollar, buy ganja and cau wah

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

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

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 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 bite and kick up
And a real a man she wanna fight alright

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

From you a toppa,
(Mi good inna 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 mi consegation
Send in application, 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 slam up Malaysian and mi send for
Wife a Puerto Rican 'pon di hill mi buy a
Just buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah

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

Likkle Kim just a real old dog
a bad boy yah jump 'pon 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 that, and wuk you all night
A who this gal, yuh wanna
And kick up and a like a man she wanna fight alright

Open up your legs dem and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick up
And a real a man she wanna fight alright

From you a 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 nasty
Put that on my kids, we do it way big