Luyện nghe bài hát Cha Cha Cha

Hah
Rah
Spliff

In ya face,
You battle, nigga

Yo, yo, yo
It's my time to shine and I'm a shine
the mic, get the crowd hype, make 'em want to fight
You see the rhymes I construct, the I conduct
It fucked up the party like somebody got
Nigga word, I lays it flat like a door mat
Get head in state wherever I toured at

Spliff, ah
Duh-ty nigga what the
Counting traps, trip out the cacilac
quan-quan, doggie style chicks in the Montreaon
Cracking bar, fuck it, nigga grab an Aver on
Me Spliff, be the tailor of my fashion
Fuck what niggas think, a nigga turn platinum

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas battle?
Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya wanna battle?
Just what ya'll do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down?
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya wanna battle?
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Digga, Digga, first Rahshea
Sweetest person had no
Just like that flipped three times
With nickles and dime rhymes by the eon
Situation around the way with my
Looking spiffy wit' the type linen
Totin' herbals, we got papers staples
Marla Marples, think I could take you

Confrontation, now niggas run up
Trying to flex muscle on a bitch tring to up
Rhymes hotter than concrete statues in
Roll ass out like they paraplegic
Boy, I got shit for the
You faker than them new heads calling me by my
I shatter an ego quick, I be chick
The wrong gonna be 'round to see that shit

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya wanna battle?
Eh, ya'll wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down?
Ya niggas battle?
Eh, what ya'll do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas get down?
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya niggas wanna
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, what ya'll do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Get the blue nab and swing my way
On some party shit if you hold your way
I can hold mine, you wanna battle blow lines?
Rocks gleam on the top of my wrist, you want
Be the dude that hop on the pubic splits
You can't hold this, you 'cuz ya shorty want this
Dig her back out in of my crib
Her man out, on the rare the cloud sh', shut your mouth

What you chap 'bout, the shit been on for Chris
The style got you twist up, walk face ice grilled up
Some cat pulled up in a surburb
Let me move first so I can park my shit on the
Ya moves slow, get in from Q.B. to Aspen
I'm for reason, you spoke and should have passed that
Don't ask my age 'cuz the world me like that
Blast a in ya face soon as my nine cock back

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas wanna
Eh, what ya'll do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down?
Ya niggas battle?
Let's, what wanna do?
Na cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya wanna battle?
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Yeah, Rah Digga, Star, Baby Sham
Flip mode nigga, fuck is the deal
'98 shit, '99 shit, shit, 2001 shit, 2002 shit
shit motherfucker
Stay