Luyện nghe bài hát What's Beef

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

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

My blades been sharp, My spades been with.
This one, But nu uh aint a game with 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 jumpin on the dick wit trick.
And doing all of my shit. Now you's a scam. (was up) you get the left over hits.
So bitch get on the band or get leftover bitch.
I believe the baddest beefin wit this drunk ass bitch
A titty havin' fake Lauren hill ass bitch.
You moved to Georgia cause you you aint hit no shit.
Now you's mess hoe why they cut you outta your own video.
You dissin' for promo and me is a no no
I'm the queen of bitches 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? Beef is when the titties looking like they sleep.
Beef is when the lookin' like dirty sheeps (bahh)
Beef is when I help you sellin' records 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 last a few weeks.
Beef is when I you sellin' records just like I do. Now that's beef.
Yo neck and yo back. you know you was wrong,
'And Kang Wang' hoe, I aint even that song
Oh was all of just ova some dick?
I todl you my debut, best friends, I do 5 or 6.
Enough of that, bitch I got some other shit to
About some ass niggas with ma name in they chest
Sayin: 'Trina fucked Biggie now she fuckin' Wayne'
You niggas snitchin' on your records up a bitch name.
You wouldn't do to a nigga, so why you do it me?
You soundin' a hoe nigga, why you slanderin' T?
Cause you's a cash reject, a night work soldier
He fuckin' that boy and you gon end up in a coma.
And what about the he's a silly.
I heard you aint even from Philly.
So nigga keep the bench warm and keep the playas handle the
Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm just dissin' the real.