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' real in the magazines.
I'm the same bitch your man want and your friend's a trina fan.
(Hahahaha) Y'all bitches to me. (ha)
You what, I feel like playin'

I'm in the air, I don't hear bitches' corny
The baddest bitch is back. The baddest is back.
What's Beef? Beef is when the bitch titties looking like sleep.
Beef is when the lookin' like dirty sheets
Beef is when I help you sell records just I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef? Beef is these hoes say my name in the streets.
Beef is when they only last a few weeks.
Beef is when I help you sellin' records just I do. Now that's beef.

My blades been sharp, My been played with.
This one, But nu uh this aint a game this.
And ima put some hoes to so listen.
I dun seen lame, but it's a shame that this (uh)
You see the problem is I used to like you, til' you start jumpin on the wit trick.
And doing all of my leftover shit. Now you's a scam. (was up) you get the left hits.
So bitch get on the band wagon or get bitch.
I can't believe the beefin wit this drunk ass bitch
A slang havin' fake Lauren hill ass bitch.
You to Georgia cause you thought you aint hit no shit.
Now you's mess hoe that's why they cut you your own video.
You dissin' for and dissin' me is a no no
I'm the queen of breeze a dough hoe
But to the promo (yo) Ima still try to help you out
And yah I'm talkin' bout Khia, miss of the south.

Now what's Beef is when the bitch titties looking like they sleep.
Beef is when the clothes lookin' like sheeps (bahh)
Beef is when I help you sellin' just like I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef? Beef is 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.
Yo neck and yo back. you know you was wrong,
'And Kang hoe, I aint even like that song
Oh was all of just ova some dick?
I you when my debut, best friends, I do 5 or 6.
of that, bitch I got some other shit to address
About pussy ass niggas with ma name in they chest
Sayin: 'Trina Biggie now she fuckin' Lil' 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 soundin' like a hoe nigga, why you T?
Cause a cash money reject, a night work soldier
He with that boy and you gon end up in a coma.
And what the waterboy he's a silly.
Last I heard you aint even Philly.
So keep the bench warm and keep the playas handle the shit
Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm dissin' with the real.