Luyện nghe bài hát Beat Biters

She's a
Yo I'm tell all up and down
It's like this for real, goin' down like this formal
ahh bitch tell 'em
I'm sick of all Timbaland beat bitin'
You what I'm sayin'
I'm it to all like this

By all means
You might catch me somewhere stickin' yo baby
say, "Missy you whack" but all not ready
'Coz I back like a smack
You hear my in yo back blat blat blat
Huh, spaghetti
of all macs be stinkin' like boobetti
So your record label cut you off confetti
you wanna call Missy and beg me
Who beg me beg me
Dag I'm very
Burn a whole club down like I was
Give a boy French kiss, he marry
See all jealous tricks, all stand me
fine and dandy daddy daddy
Why these chicken heads, be so petty
Hey na na na you best not test me I keep you
Na you never ready na you never

Get rowdy Let me hear all
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It all can't stand up get rowdy
Let me hear all
my high niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work work it what?

In the club, I see
They think I'm super fly, they blow me
So I cut them like some scissors
They trying to take me home, give me liquor
You who I am, I'm bitch
Do you know I make, filthy rich
Do you what this means, gotta gat
I thought you was a freak, that
You see me on the road, I stroll
I float through the toll, like whoa beep
You just a hoe, this I know
You be at every show, for the
Hear me now

Get rowdy Let me all loudly
my high niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it and
It till all can't stand up get
Let me hear all
my high niggas 'round me
Let me see all work it baby, work it baby what?

Yo, this is
Callin' the matrix all
And how we do it
Yo Missy, tell 'em how you feel,

Beat biter, style taker, originator or just an imitator
Stealin' our beats like you're the one who 'em
the teacher and I'm the one who grades 'em
Check the verbatim, F is how we 'em
How dare you make 'em, like we made 'em
And I play 'em, and I won't say 'em
Save this for later, so I can you straighter

Get rowdy Let me hear all
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all it and work
It till all can't up get rowdy
Let me all loudly
Keep my high 'round me
Let me see all it baby, work work it baby what?

Now see one right here
is for everybody
This is for my east, east, west, south
East, west, south but you what before
I get up on outta I gotta say one thing to all beat biters
It's 'bout to be the year two you know what I'm sayin'
And I'm kinda sick of that kack kack kack ficky boom boom
That kack kack kack kack ficky ficky boom
kack kack kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
That kack kack kack ficky boom ficky boom
On everything all gotta up with
All own creativity, all own originality, all own
You know what I'm
You gonna be left this time
ain't no love lost
All need you to do is beat bitin'

That was Missy now is Timbaland
Signin' off from the
You that