Luyện nghe bài hát What's Up Wit That

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

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

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

Now, the that thrill 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, funny
Now they ass catching bricks like the fuckin' dummies

I'm makin' hits like the oldies, up wit that
Cats be frontin' like they me, yo, what's up wit that
You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin'
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, what's up wit
And how I rep Jersey, yo what's up wit

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

Verse dentin', worse armageddon
Worse than them kids around bomb settin'
threatenin', like a couple hits of mescaline
Comin' up with to cover the embezzlin'

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

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

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

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

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

In '99 baby hold your
I be that sign wit no more souls in the guff
Focus attention as I make my mark
'Cuz I get the party jumpin' like your 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
you're left hangin' from your vest

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

Now, I'm all type 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 I'ma say papi
Go cop my shit, because you get a copy

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

I wreck shop crazy, what's up wit
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 what's up wit
I'm writin' rhymes lovely, up wit that
And how I rep Jersey, yo up wit that

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

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