Luyện nghe bài hát Defari Herut

Yeah, uh, what,

Yeah, Im forever, ever lastin, the wealth
like masturbation, your fuckin yourself
So we gonna move on em (what)
No chance to think coming back
Chain em, turn they lungs black
See I was raised to black, but sometimes
Black folks wanna sweat you harder the one-time
participate in dumb, def and blind shit
Plus I got my little man, so I'm reminded
The only gets rougher (right)
But I'll be damned if me and my suffer
this motherucker with the raw shit, I'm blessed wit
Lookin at the world, burned for the young and the
Showed heart, but got cardiac
More than a with an image and a press kit
The wreck hits, creates desert land,
The whole intent to rock the shit, the herb lit

Xzibit (Defari)]

Handle your business before your business you
Mister X to the Z (and Herut), one two
(Remain true, what we go through)
Yeah, handle your business so you can stand on on two

[Defari

Everyday I in down in LA, hustle in this
Assassin lyricist, serious, in this
I call the bets, I know we got on more games to wreck
We blaze shows, no Half Step
Tactics, B-Boys, no no antics
No images, no bullshit semantics
We planned this, for hundred of
Reignin/Rainin on they with lyrics, from the mountains
Don't contemplate what you can't demostrate
Defari lottery draftpick, never the rate
Nigga who hate but front like its all great
I gots no time for these emotional niggas, I gots to
to make, best rhyme straight
That's for the old school, this here's our year, it's to elevate
this, don't hesitate got money to make
Push maximum from the Golden State

[Defari

This high calibre
stay amazed and confused like this was algebra
I'm scoutin the, land for property
sloppily, picture someone stoppin me
From gettin mine, line line
And you wonder why I these fake niggas Miller
they think they Genuine; I'm to shine, imported Italian
With a custom made Herut as my medallion

Seem like, I recite the same prayer night
Watch my folks, make sure my dogs tight
And fully prepared to gunfight in broad
Till then, it to the chin, let it begin
We could break bread or break skin; and me send it
Try not to break the law, sometimes I bend it
And my directions, suggest for your own
You motherfuckers keep it movin an intersection

Serious business [*scratched in
Fuck you, like Mr. X to the Z, Defari Herut. Yeah, yeah right? [3X]
What, it movin like this y'all