Luyện nghe bài hát C-Walkin Cha Cha Cha

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

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

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 daha

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

What you about the chucks, the khaks, the T-shirts
The glocks, the dope spots, the curb, the
Swangin', gang-bangin, O G's, fo's, six fo's
Bitches and hoes, methodone, head up,

Ridin' by high wit the bout to heat the sky
I'm to drop the bomb, nigga load the clip
The motherfuckin' G's back up in bitch

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

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

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

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