Luyện nghe bài hát What's Up Wit That

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

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

Now wassup, if by some
You see me in Rolling or down the rapmaster
Up in the slot where you used to
shit suddenly drop and like Wall Street stop

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

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

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

I wreck shop crazy, up wit that
And radio me, yo
You gon say up and I'ma say nothin' strangers
My interest strictly record sales and tunnel

Verse dentin', than armageddon
Worse than them kids runnin' bomb settin'
Mind threatenin', like a couple of mescaline
Comin' up with documents to the embezzlin'

Educated, rhymes
niggas heads while they out percolatin'
Spot datin', block I could take in
Drops on the box like I was

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'Cuz how shit be, what's up wit that
The Rah D I G, yo what's up wit
I'm writin' rhymes lovely, up wit that
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 I'ma say papi
Go cop my shit, because you can't get a

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

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

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