Luyện nghe bài hát Cop That Sh**

[Intro: Elliott]
We are the VA
to the Neptunes and the Clipse
To ya bootleggers we off both of ya legs
The Maganoo, comin' with the unexpected
The run away I, Mistameanor
Escaping all ya fraudulent players
Last but not least, the heavyweight champion, Mr.

[Verse 1:
It's been a long time, I shouldn't left you
Without some little and nephews
To cover all the beats, and the rhymes I been
Time's up, sorry I you
of this, I keep repeating them hits
Like that Aaliyah, Timberlake, or Missy Elliott (Shit)
As you sit by the radio, hands on the tone
As you hear it, up the volume
Jump when you hear them speakers it off (Off)
Mr. VA to set it off
Well I don't know what you heard, and I don't know what ya
Well my folks told me, (YOU GOT IT! Oh)
So, "Up Jumps the Boogie", let the work (Uh huh)
And put me on you red alert
it's the big bad Timmy, Maganoo, and Missy
Like THREE THE HARD WAY!, comin' out of Virginia

[Chorus: Missy
DJ's in the mix you better go to the record store and
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
And to the bootleggers giving em
We breaking off both of ya legs, COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
Stop CD's for ya friend and I'ma say it again, nucca
COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)
'Cause the hot shit, out on the streets
So when you hear this CD go and COP SHIT! (Oh Lord)

2: Missy Elliott]
When you say you love me, it doesn't
It into my head as just chit-chatter
You may think I'm egotistical or very free
say I go tell it to, TIMOTHY!
People say I'm whack, but they don't me so
Let them to be me, then they know
I hate one, pretend to fantasize
Fact I despise, those who try
Sweat between my thighs {*sniff*} never
Yo dream is over, career
I told all of you, like I all of them
say to me be, DICK TO YA CHIN!
In one ear and right out the
"Ayyio Missy you ugly!" yeah ya
I don't pay attention, I concentrate
You ain't got the bait, it takes to hook this, huh

[Verse 3:
I'm your idol, the highest title, uno
I'm not a Puerto but I do look up to Vagil
And understand I got the of speech
And a blessing, being from them VA streets
I sense condensed in the form of a poem
If I writing rhymes I'd be breaking in homes
I'm young, so my gun's my security
I'm not afraid nucca do you gon do to me
I get paid when your is played
To put it short, heh I got it
I'm talented, yes I'm
My uppercut boy that'll get ya
You got man stop frontin
Living off damn every that you cutting
My name Magoo and I wit two stars
Every CD we 48 bars
My name and I'm a supadupa star
Every other month I get a new car!