Luyện nghe bài hát Cha Cha Cha

Hah
Rah
Star

In ya face,
You battle, nigga

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

Spliff, ah
Duh-ty nigga what the
Counting traps, taking trip out the
Smokin' quan-quan, doggie style chicks in the
many bar, fuck it, nigga grab an Aver on
Me Spliff, be the fucking of my fashion
Fuck niggas think, watch a nigga turn platinum

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

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

Digga, Digga, first name
Sweetest had no idea
like that honey flipped three times
With and dime staking rhymes by the eon
around the way with my women
Looking spiffy wit' the vendi linen
herbals, we got papers like staples
Marla Marples, didn't I could take you

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

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

Ya'll wanna get down?
Ya niggas wanna
Eh, what wanna 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 ya'll 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 if you hold your way
I can hold mine, you wanna battle blow lines?
Rocks gleam on the top of my wrist, you this?
Be the same dude hop on the pubic splits
You can't hold this, you jealous 'cuz ya shorty this
Dig her back out in of my crib
Her man staked out, on the rare the sh', shut your mouth

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

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

Ya'll niggas wanna get
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 wanna
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, Spliff Star, Baby
mode Squad nigga, fuck is the deal
'98 shit, '99 shit, 2000 shit, shit, 2002 shit
shit motherfucker
Stay