Luyện nghe bài hát What's Beef

Eh yo drew, my mic up
Cause I want these motha to hear me
I see you rap bitches talkin' slick in the magazines.
I'm the same bitch your man and your best friend's a trina fan.
(Hahahaha) bitches funny to me. (ha)
You know what, I feel playin'

I'm in the air, I don't hear corny raps
The baddest bitch is back. The baddest is back.
What's Beef? is when the bitch titties looking like they sleep.
Beef is when the clothes like dirty sheets
is when I help you sell records just like I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef? Beef is when hoes say my name in the streets.
is when they fame only last a few weeks.
Beef is when I help you sellin' records like I do. Now that's beef.

My blades been sharp, My spades been with.
This one, But nu uh this a game with this.
And ima put some hoes to so listen.
I dun alotta lame, but it's a shame that this (uh)
You see the problem is I used to like you, you start jumpin on the dick wit trick.
And doing all of my shit. Now you's a scam. (was up) you get the left over hits.
So get on the band wagon or get leftover bitch.
I can't believe the baddest wit this drunk ass bitch
A slang titty havin' fake Lauren ass bitch.
You moved to cause you thought you aint hit no shit.
Now you's mess hoe that's why they cut you outta own video.
You for promo and dissin' me is a no no
I'm the queen of breeze a dough hoe
But back to the promo (yo) Ima still try to you out
And yah I'm talkin' bout Khia, dirty of the south.

Now what's beef? Beef is when the bitch looking like they sleep.
is when the clothes lookin' like dirty sheeps (bahh)
Beef is when I help you sellin' just like I do. Now that's beef.
What's Beef? Beef is these hoes say my name in the streets.
Beef is when fame only last a few weeks.
Beef is when I help you sellin' records just like I do. Now beef.
Yo neck and yo back. you know you was wrong,
'And Kang hoe, I aint even like that song
Oh was all of this ova some dick?
I todl you when my debut, friends, I do 5 or 6.
Enough of that, bitch I got other shit to address
About some pussy ass niggas with ma name in chest
Sayin: 'Trina Biggie now she fuckin' Lil' Wayne'
You niggas snitchin' on your fuckin' up a bitch name.
You wouldn't do to a nigga, so why you do it me?
You soundin' a hoe nigga, why you slanderin' T?
Cause a cash money reject, a night work soldier
He fuckin' that boy and you gon end up in a coma.
And what the waterboy he's a silly.
Last I heard you aint from Philly.
So nigga keep the bench warm and the playas handle the shit
Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm just with the real.