Luyện nghe bài hát Girlfight (remix)

It's about to be a
Remix, hey, this out to all the ladies
That got beef with ***
Just walk up to that *** and tell her, whatcha her?

I fight, I don't argue
I just hit chick with a bottle
I don't fight, I don't
I just hit that chick a bottle
(It's about to be a girlfight)

We to throw them bows
We 'bout to them thangs
We 'bout to them bows
We 'bout to swing thangs
about to be a what? Girlfight

I hit that chick wit a bottle, I hit her full
Didn't think I could do it I look like a model
I'm so impossible, for girlfights
The first to a heffa in the hospital

me, yup, M.S.B.
Ms. Action, I swear you heffas can't see me
can't never take me an' insinuate me
Turn around an' bite me an' try to me

Huh? How I slap ya an' hit ya with one of these
ya homie in the mouth with a handful of rings
Don't need no help, I can do it
Had a clique of girls, now you all by yourself

You all alone, you said one word
Think security gonna stop it? I'll just flip them a
What? You got a beef, baby, I ya, we can cook it
Put ya dukes up, b***, you fight? We can do it

We 'bout to throw them
We 'bout to swing thangs
We 'bout to throw bows
We 'bout to swing them
about to be a what? Girlfight

Slit ya throat to the meat, *** if you got
An' that's for thought, so my pits' can eat
If I fight the girl, I'm snatchin' out her curls
I'ma catch that *** around the corner, beat her tushy

An' let her world caved in, like her face
Nobody know I it 'cause I left no trace
I'm a bad mothaf***, Chi town, my home
Brooke, diggin' in yo a***, Valentines Day

Do what I say, lay, lay, lay, my on ya jaw
You won't get a witness sayin' what they saw
I tryin' to be no victim, you wanna cross that line?
I leave a leakin' blood, like it's *** time

Got that old school in me Tampax
You can't leave without my CD, like Air Max
I throw them bows to right
I'm so so Def a like, like Mike, ***

We to throw them bows
We 'bout to swing thangs
We to throw them bows
We to swing them thangs
about to be a what? Girlfight

Look, if you wanna get it poppin'
I can act like I got a album droppin'
But, you the type to slick, quick
Get ya a*** whipped an' go call the cops

[Incomprehensible] in the process of gettin' it
File all types of reports, you got robbed
Now that ain't gangsta an' you ain't
Matter 'fact, your whole low fake is wankstas

I'm tellin' you, you don't want it with me
I don't how to act, Remy'll O.D.
I be out, waitin' at ya J O B
Wit my hair in two braids, face

An' my squad know the plan before we start
if I'm winnin', we call gon' jump in
Talkin' wreckless, no hired
An' we still walkin' them metal detectors

We 'bout to throw bows
We 'bout to swing thangs
We 'bout to them bows
We to swing them thangs
It's to be a what? Girlfight

I'm one heffa, two heffas, three heffas, four
If that chick with her, watch her watch her hit the
I fight, I don't argue
Yeah, I just hit that chick with a