Luyện nghe bài hát What's Beef

Eh yo drew, my mic up
I want these motha fucka's to hear me
I see you rap bitches talkin' slick in the magazines.
I'm the same bitch your man want and your best friend's a fan.
(Hahahaha) Y'all bitches to me. (ha)
You know what, I feel like

I'm in the air, I hear bitches' corny raps
The bitch is back. The baddest bitch is back.
What's Beef? is when the bitch titties looking like they sleep.
Beef is when the clothes lookin' like dirty
Beef is when I help you sell records like I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef is when these hoes say my name in the streets.
Beef is they fame only last a few weeks.
Beef is when I help you sellin' records like I do. Now that's beef.

My been sharp, My spades been played with.
This one, But nu uh aint a game with this.
And ima put hoes to shame so listen.
I dun alotta lame, but it's a shame that this (uh)
You see the problem is I used to like you, til' you start on the dick wit trick.
And doing all of my leftover shit. Now a scam. (was up) you get the left over hits.
So bitch get on the band wagon or get bitch.
I believe the baddest beefin wit this drunk ass bitch
A slang titty fake Lauren hill ass bitch.
You to Georgia cause you thought you aint hit no shit.
Now you's mess hoe why they cut you outta your own video.
You dissin' for and dissin' me is a no no
I'm the queen of breeze a dough hoe
But back to the promo (yo) Ima try to help you out
And yah I'm bout Khia, dirty miss of the south.

Now what's beef? is when the bitch titties looking like they sleep.
Beef is when the clothes lookin' like dirty (bahh)
Beef is when I help you sellin' just like I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef? Beef is when hoes say my name in the streets.
Beef is when they fame only a few weeks.
Beef is when I help you sellin' records just I do. Now that's beef.
Yo neck and yo back. Bitch you you was wrong,
'And Wang' hoe, I aint even like that song
Oh was all of this just ova some
I todl you when my debut, friends, I do 5 or 6.
Enough of that, bitch I got some other to address
About some pussy ass with ma name in they chest
Sayin: 'Trina fucked Biggie now she fuckin' Wayne'
You niggas snitchin' on your records fuckin' up a name.
You wouldn't do to a nigga, so why you do it me?
You like a hoe nigga, why you slanderin' T?
Cause you's a cash money reject, a night soldier
He fuckin' that boy and you gon end up in a coma.
And what the waterboy he's a silly.
Last I heard you aint from Philly.
So nigga keep the bench warm and keep the playas handle the
you just dissin' for a deal but I'm just dissin' with the real.