Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh From Yard

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

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

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

how it is, my shit is laid out
Some of y'all show up but like jeans fade out
Whatever, fly out the hit the beach 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 with the nasty mouth
Put that on my kids, we do it way big

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

up your legs dem wide and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick 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 dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah

Gal yuh and yuh now together
Chicken heads and 'bout twelve 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 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 dem wide and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick 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 look good mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

Anyway, mi have girls from all really Haitian and Jamaican
Woman, a seh mi God's so dem wanna mi consegation
Send in application, mi qualification
Line up on mi gate 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
buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah Italian

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

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

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 like a man she wanna fight alright

up your legs dem wide and let me get inside
That and wuk you all
A who gal, yuh wanna bite and kick 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 good inna mi clothes)
Toppa,
(Badgirl, nah fi pose)

Beenie Man and 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