Luyện nghe bài hát Shut Up Chick (Intro)

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

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

Everybody talkin', all these hawkin'
Paparazzi stalkin' takin' pictures I'm walkin'
Damn, can't a breathe, gimmie room please
I'm in the paper e'ry day if I or sneeze

I used to in a rental Lebaron
Now you can me in the SLR Mercedes McLaren
put the doors up, haters pick ya jaws up
I'm in the Trump International, floors up

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

to talk about the way I wore my clothes
Now every chick look like Lil' Kim in they
Now come around here with that Wendy Williams shit
Get yo facts straight or shut up,

I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead
I heard she sniffin'
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she write her shit
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 tits
Man get off my shit
(Shut up, bitch)

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

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

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 feel me get this whole jumpin'

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

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

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

I just keep climbing up the ladder, y'all stop my swagger
All this chitter-chatter only make 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 rate and best dressed
They got some nerve when the ones who do the look a mess
Star Jones don't like me, she cheap and I the best
Damn, it must feel good to

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

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

I she mad rich, I heard she dead broke
I heard she sniffin'
(Shut up, bitch)
Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't her shit
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 girl's
(Shut up, bitch)

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

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

Ain't to talk about
Get yourself a hobby, bitch, learn how to make a or sumin'
Ha, is it really that you you?
what it is ain't it, just punch yourself in the mouth then, bitch