Luyện nghe bài hát C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha

In a matter of time, out my pistols and bombs
Me and gettin' wiggy wet out of our minds
In a couple of days, switch it up a couple of
In a matter of time, findin' out so this world could be

I'ma crack the bolt, snatch all the and coke
I'm goin' for broke pistols, off from the doe
I'm launchin' 'em all, in the swarm of the war
Storm, now on the motherfuckin' floor
In five seconds, 'bout to leave, reasons why
High on sky, 'bout to blast inside

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

Nigga, we on some bomb, bomb, rollin' wit my lights off
Not givin' a fuck nigga, Daz and nigga
Pistols in my right palm, in case the war's on, yeah
Over through the war zone with and the chrome

What you forgot the chucks, the khaks, the T-shirts
The glocks, the spots, the curb, the herb
Swangin', gang-bangin, O G's, double fo's, six
and hoes, methodone, head up, scramble

Ridin' by high wit the heaters to heat the sky
I'm about to drop the bomb, nigga the clip
The motherfuckin' G's up in this bitch

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie

I think, I'm at the alabara
cha cha cha
To the bang boogie daha

I think, I'm good at the
cha cha cha
To the bang bang boogie