Luyện nghe bài hát Cha Cha Cha

Hah
Rah
Star

In ya face,
You battle, nigga

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

Spliff, ah
nigga what the undisputed
Counting traps, taking 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 wanna get down?
Ya wanna battle?
Eh, ya'll wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

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

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

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

Digga, Digga, name Rahshea
Sweetest had no idea
Just like that honey flipped times
With nickles and dime staking by the eon
Situation the way with my women
spiffy wit' the vendi 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 to come up
Rhymes hotter than concrete statues in
they ass out like they paraplegic
Boy, I got for the brain
You faker than them new calling me by my nickname
I shatter an ego quick, I be chick
The wrong niggas be 'round to see that shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

niggas wanna get down?
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya niggas 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 Squad nigga, fuck is the
'98 shit, '99 shit, shit, 2001 shit, 2002 shit
Eternal shit
tuned