Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh From Yard

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

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

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

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 in Miami
Niggas watch me my fanny in my iced out panties

Beenie Man and Likkle Kim out
(Shout)
from east, west, north, and south
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 that, and wuk you all night
A who gal, yuh wanna bite
And up and a real 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)

you a toppa, toppa
(Mi good inna 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 holla
a thousand dollar, buy ganja and liquor cau wah

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

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

Gal, up the 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 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 bite and up
And a real like a man she wanna fight

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)

Anyway, mi have girls all nations really 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 could a wanna
Just up Malaysian and mi send for Indonesian
Wife a Puerto Rican 'pon di mi buy a mansion
buy a apartment from mi girl fi wah Italian

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 buck 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 inside that, and wuk you all
A who this gal, yuh wanna
And kick up and a real like a man she wanna fight

up your 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 like a man she wanna alright

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

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

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