Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up

I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead
I she sniffin' coke
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her
Nah wrote her shit
(Shut up, bitch)

I she goin' to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done up now
(Shut up, bitch)
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got bigger
Man, get off my shit
(Shut up, bitch)

Everybody talkin', all haters hawkin'
Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures I'm walkin'
Damn, can't a bitch breathe, room please
I'm in the paper day if I piss or sneeze

I used to ride in a rental
Now you can catch me in the SLR Mercedes
Gotta put the up, haters pick ya jaws up
I'm in the International, thirty floors up

You ain't payin' my bills, so you ain't nothin'
Ain't keepin' it real then you need to stop
You say you got but we don't see nothin'
And people if you feel me get this whole shit

Used to talk about the way I wore my
Now every chick like Lil' Kim in they videos
Now don't around here with that Wendy Williams shit
Get yo facts straight or up, bitch

I heard she mad rich, I heard she broke
I heard she sniffin'
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her
Nah Biggie wrote her
(Shut up, bitch)

I she goin' to jail, I heard she out on bail
She done up now
(Shut up, bitch)
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got tits
Man get off my shit
(Shut up, bitch)

I hate that people starin' 'cause this chick stay
In somethin' made with engineerin' [Incomprehensible]
Homes with French doors and marble floors
Whores heated 'cause Momma back and hotter than

Big bank, hold like the late Frank
I does what you can't, I'm everythin' that you
I'm La Don, the biggest bitch in the biz
So hate me, nigga, it is what it is

You ain't my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't it real then you need to stop frontin'
You say you got this but we see nothin'
And people if you feel me get whole shit jumpin'

So don't e'rythin' you hear
like a q-tip, niggaz be all in ya ear
Three hundred and sixty-five of the year
Shit I done heard it all my career

I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead
I she sniffin' coke
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she write her shit
Nah Biggie wrote her
(Shut up, bitch)

I she goin to jail, I heard she out on bail
She fucked up now
(Shut up, bitch)
Why she get her fixed, why she got bigger tits
Man get off my shit
(Shut up, bitch)

I just keep up the ladder, y'all never stop my swagger
All this petty chitter-chatter only my packets fatter
peoples jobs just to talk about Lil' Kim
Let's face it, I'm a way of for all of them

Tabloid magazines worst and best dressed
They got some nerve when the ones who do the look a mess
Star Jones like me, she cheap and I like the best
Damn, it feel good to Payless

You payin' my bills, so you ain't sayin' nothin'
Ain't keepin' it then you need to stop frontin'
You say you got this but we see nothin'
And people if you me get this whole shit jumpin'

You niggaz hate to see another nigga eat
Quick to put another niggaz business in the
I wish they'd shut the fuck up, damn grief
You your mouth's a cage for your tongue
If you just close teeth

I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead
I heard she sniffin'
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her
Nah wrote her shit
(Shut up, bitch)

I heard she goin' to jail, I she out on bail
She done up now
(Shut up, bitch)
Why she get her nosed fixed, why she got tits
Man, get off my shit
(Shut up, bitch)

Haha, I know it's you bitches, I know it's killin' you
back, oh my God
You had a voodoo and everything, worthless bitch
You just knew, 'Don't let her come back
Please let her come back'

But she's bitches
Haha, okay look, just, on the of three
focusing on her and think about you for a second
Now that depressing, ain't it depressin'
See, that's why nobody talk about you

nothin' to talk about
Get yourself a hobby, bitch, how to make a quilt or sumin'
Ha, is it really you hate you?
That's what it is ain't it, punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch