Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Know About This - Babe Blue

You I think it's time for me put it down..
.. for my females,
I'ma let my females shine on track
You see? I biased
I ain't either
So I'ma let uhh.. Mocha it in

The one boss bitch, not on that horse
I wanna score with, money, I'm all for it
Speak the raw shit, they on the quick
Prepare to be surprised, if you I'm a poor chick
Got off the wall shit, who could be more
Plus I can flip, rough-up, or out, four bricks
As for the mic, I can break flow out, or bless em
My is my own, and a shorty, can't test it
So - ramble on, I'ma get my gamble on
Ceram' handle-arm, while scramble on
to battle? It's on, I'll take you on anywhere
I'll you on a bus, on a boat, or up in the air
I'll take you on with the gat, I'll take you on on the
take yo' ass on a trip, and you never come back
Though this a freestyle, these ain't free
I'm done, better believe, they got a PILE for me

Chorus: Timbaland and Blue (repeat 2X)

What cha about this, ha? You don't know
Lemme show you this, ha? We gon' blow
We don't go without hits, ha? Get the
You can never this, ha? Ha?

Y'all go 'head and yap on, keep rap strong
Talk but act on what you rap on (say what?)
I speak to beat clacks, and lead tracks
that, relax, feedback? Keep that
Bet-ta back, never see me slack
your kneecaps - then, have you do three laps
Tryin to see this half a mil, y'all - dingy
for - weed in sacks, - ki's to crack
Wonder why they can't keep they off me?
Y'all chicks 8, I'm a dime plus 3
Got a 6? I got a
Got a I got a jet
Got a I got a tec
That's why you not a
Wanna know how you could be down
Can not do, em say "ahhh, oohh"
Been through it, put too much it
And so long, I ran out of pen fluid

Chorus {except last

[Timbaland] Babe

[Babe
chicks assed out, Babe Blue's here
Shook out your mind, cause my debut's
All demo chicks see me when you master yours
I surpass you whores, then I smash broads
Shorty, don't get your high, praise the most high
Babe Blue, loca
I crush all those, small hoes,
My clothes is better than your wardrobe
You ain't mine, I walk right in the club
You one of chicks that be in line
Me? out, ice flooded out
you ain't nice - please, cut it out
Bronx to the death, we spit raw
got beats, what you talkin shit for?
Forget yours, and Blue, comin through
Bystorm, Z Man, tell me what you do?

[Timbaland] It over!

Blue]
Y'all talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and
Start the wars at 1.2
We gonna show all of y'all one joint do
You wanna get the third degree, cause you heard of me?
See thugs murder me, deep blood
Hell nah, see I'm tryin to get my ma
But y'all didn't know, so I had to tell y'all

Doubt this, uh uh uh,
Let it ride, uh uh, uh-uh
Tonight (1 2 Live) uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh
Uh uh, uh-uh
(1 2 Live baby) Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh
Uh uh, uh-uh uh-uh, 1 Life 2
What Uh uh uh uh
What cha about this, ha?