Luyện nghe bài hát Hey Woo

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

[Verse 1 -
I see you girl, why you lookin at me
And why your man in the lookin trigger happy
It's a shame you don't me though
And I'm far from a lame, I'ma
I get paid to spit the flow
And I even explain when I get at yo
You know how long I've been gettin
Used to rock full length mink the finger low (okay)
Yep that's my forte, and chicks know Loon at foreplay
I get hugs and kisses all day, to Norway, sip Crisses all day (woo)
wrists be all gray, plus five speed shiftin all day
And my is right, if you ain't about no money, better find a life, aight

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

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

2 - Loon]
Uh, check it out yo, it out now
you all on me, friends is all on me
Pissy spillin alcohol on me
Tried to split but the chick callin me
Cause I be everything a be
Please believe me, my is cheesy
Please be easy, me and Pee Wee
Like 'em red bone, short and
Get my second cup, talkin greezy
We consistent, young, relentless
No resistance, run from distance
When we come through, hard like Michigan
And sip Dom, armed, we glistenin
This chick on, Dom, got Mrs. and
They on, that non new trenches and
High heel stilettos, I feel so
But switch to soft, couldn't get off me

[Chorus - w/ ad

[Verse 3 - P.
Hey yo, can I get of this playboy
They call me
Yo when I come in the club I go
All black shapar, girls all on me German shapar
fashion from Hermain and tar
When the hell you gon' I'ma star?
P.D. up for par Dolce jar
Girls and Bob dog, up with the bar
Midori 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 for all y'all pretenders
Harlem heartthrob that's shock when it's
Flow like August, arms like December
Twelve playboy got more to remember
Been bounce since that fall on a ninja
Ladies see me fall and just timber
Bad Boy go home, what don't remember

- w/ ad libs]

[Outro - Elliott - talking]

Okay, you found me
You know I'm comin from (Hey Woo)
Haha, you got paper nigga