Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Woo

[Intro - Missy Elliott -
Oh (what you got player)
Oh (ah, uh)
Oh (ah, uh huh)
Hey yo
Yo, these chicks see a nigga with some hot shit
I'ma yo ass out on what a bitch think
a nigga got some cheddar
Girls be (A LOON)!
that, get money, cars, player
That's that act get his credit card for his info (ah)
For her and some
You to be careful playboy
You as shit, but um
These chicks got game like Michael Jordon,
the cheap talk, I'ma just let the beat knock
you got

[Verse 1 -
Yeah I see you girl, why you at me
And why your man in the club lookin happy
It's a shame you don't hear me
And I'm far from a lame, gigolo
I get paid just to spit the
And I even explain when I get at yo
You know how I've been gettin dough?
Used to rock full length with the finger low (okay)
Yep that's my forte, and chicks know best at foreplay
I get and kisses all day, trips to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)
Plus wrists be all gray, plus five speed all day
And my mind is right, if you ain't no money, better find a life, aight

[Chorus - Elliott - w/ ad libs]
(Hey Woo)
Boy that's what them say
When they tell money in your pocket, okay
(Hey Woo)
They be (woo)
Credit cards and they go (Hey Loon)

(Woo)
that's what them chicks say
When they see a superstar ridin in the lane
(Woo)
They be (woo)
Now who that
([Female voice:] Oh girl, Loon)

[Verse 2 -
Uh, check it out yo, it out now
you all on me, friends is all on me
Pissy drunks alcohol on me
Tried to but the chick keep callin me
Cause I be a baller be
Please believe me, my team is
be easy, me and Pee Wee easily
Like 'em red bone, short and
Get my second cup, start greezy
We come consistent, young,
No resistance, girls run distance
When we come through, pimp like Michigan
And sip Dom, wrists armed, we
This chick on, Dom, got Mrs. and
They silk on, non new trenches and
High stilettos, I feel so ghetto
But to soft, couldn't get them off me

[Chorus - w/ ad

[Verse 3 - P.
Hey yo, can I get of this playboy
They call me
Yo when I in the club I go hard
All shapar, girls all on me like German shapar
Latest from Hermain and tar
When the hell you learn I'ma star?
P.D. up for par Dolce jar
Girls and Bob dog, up with the bar
forty-five degrees with cigar (uh huh)
V.I.P., B.I.G. we are (that's right)
Bad Boy maxim with all of our
Got some real shit for all pretenders
heartthrob that's shock when it's slender
Flow like August, with arms like
Twelve years playboy got to remember
Been bounce back since fall on a ninja
Ladies wanna see me fall and just
Bad Boy go home, what y'all don't

- w/ ad libs]

[Outro - Elliott - talking]

Okay, you me player
You know where I'm comin (Hey Woo)
Haha, you got that paper