Luyện nghe bài hát What's Up Wit That

Ha, once
and only female representin', yeah
Rah Digga comin' through you what I'm sayin'
Uhh, uhh, uhh, yeah 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 deep voice I lace with overdubs

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

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

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

'Cuz that's how 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, what's up wit
And radio me, yo
You gon say what's up and I'ma say strangers
My interest strictly sales and tunnel bangers

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

Educated, pre-meditated
niggas heads while they out percolatin'
Spot datin', block money I take in
Drops on the box I was ovulatin'

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

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

'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, what's up wit

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

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

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

Definitely, gettin' pay
While my moves 20,000 units every day
Official, since an itty bitty youngun
Before the first kiss when I put my tongue in

Now, I'm kickin' all of lingo, what's up wit that
I make the shit into a single, ha, what's up wit
You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin'
Go cop my shit, because you get a copy

'Cuz 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, yo up wit that

I wreck crazy, what's up wit that
And radio plays me, yo up wit that
You gon say what's up and I'ma say nothin'
Go cop my shit, because you get a copy

'Cuz that's how be what's up wit that
The Rah D I G, yo up wit that
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 radio plays me, yo up wit that
You gon say what's up and I'ma say chico
I hold shit for all my rhyme writin' people

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