Luyện nghe bài hát What's Up Wit That

Ha, again
and only female representin', yeah
Rah Digga comin' through you know I'm sayin'
Uhh, uhh, uhh, yeah what, what

Now I'ma tell it like it ain't never told
With the rhyme that boost me ten-fold
dough in pubs, sayin' no to scrubs
With the crisp deep voice I lace with

Now wassup, if by haphazard
You see me in Stone or down the rapmaster
Up in the where you used to rock
Your shit drop and like Wall Street stop

Now, the part that me, what's up with that
Cats that didn't wanna feel me, yo, what's up with
Ha, ha, ha, ha that's fine, that's
Now ass catching bricks like the fuckin' crash dummies

I'm makin' hits the oldies, what's up wit that
Cats be like they know me, yo, what's up wit that
You gon say what's up and say nothin' strangers
My interest record sales and tunnel bangers

'Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit
The Rah D I G, yo up wit that
I'm writin' rhymes lovely, what's up wit
And how I rep Jersey, yo up wit that

I wreck crazy, what's up wit that
And plays me, yo
You gon say what's up and say nothin' strangers
My interest strictly record sales and bangers

dentin', worse than armageddon
Worse than them kids runnin' around settin'
Mind threatenin', a couple hits of mescaline
Comin' up with documents to cover the

Educated, rhymes
Over niggas heads while they out
Spot datin', block money I take in
on the box like I was ovulatin'

Now, for all the cats wildin', what's up wit
You best throw your towel in, yo, what's up wit that
'Cuz the real rap bitch that foot on the scene
Will put a rapper on his ass warm milk and Ovaltine

Yeah, yeah, now what you lately, what's up wit that
And now you wanna hate me, yo what's up wit
Sweetest person and I'm the grimy queen
Wit a ounce of goodie stashed in my Tommy Jeans

'Cuz that's how shit be, what's up wit
The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit
I'm rhymes lovely, what's up wit that
And how I rep Jersey, up wit that

I shop crazy, what's up wit that
And radio plays me, yo up wit that
Sweetest person, and I'm the grimy queen
Wit a half of goodie stashed in my Tommy Jeans

In '99 baby hold stuff
I be that seventh sign wit no more souls in the
Focus your as I make my mark
'Cuz I get the party jumpin' like your hoopty won't

Got a bad attitude and a disposition'
Corny get the boot, for endangerin' the mission
Believe all you rap specimens, need to my rap reference
'Fore you're left hangin' from your

Definitely, severance pay
While my joint moves 20,000 every day
Official, ever an itty bitty youngun
Before the first kiss when I didn't put my in

Now, I'm kickin' all of lingo, what's up wit that
I make the shit into a single, ha, up wit that
You gon say what's up and say nothin' papi
Go cop my shit, because you can't get a

'Cuz that's how be, what's up wit that
The Rah D I G, yo up wit that
I'm writin' rhymes lovely, what's up wit
And how I rep Jersey, yo what's up wit

I shop crazy, what's up wit that
And plays me, yo what's up wit that
You gon say what's up and say nothin' papi
Go cop my shit, you can't get a copy

'Cuz that's how shit be what's up wit
The Rah D I G, yo up wit that
I'm rhymes lovely, what's up wit that
And how I rep Jersey, yo up wit that

I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit
And radio me, yo what's up wit that
You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin'
I hold shit down for all my rhyme writin'

'Cuz how shit be, the Rah D I G
I'm rhymes lovely, and how I rep Jersey