Luyện nghe bài hát Cha Cha Cha

(intro / star):
Hah...
Rah digga...
star...
Flipmode...
In ya nigga...
You wanna nigga...

(spliff star):
Yo, yo, yo!
my time to shine and I'm a shine bright
the mic
Get the hype
Make 'em want to
You see the rhymes I
The I conduct
It fucked up the party somebody got bucked
word!
I lays it down flat like a mat
Get head in state wherever I toured at
Spliff ah
Duh-ty what the undisputed
Counting
Taking trip out the
quan-quan
Doggie style chicks in the
many bar
it
Nigga grab an
Me spliff, be the fucking of my fashion
what niggas think
Watch a nigga turn

(chorus / rhymes):
Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas wanna
Eh, what y'all do
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas battle
Just what wannna do
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya wanna battle
cha cha cha cha cha
Eh y'all wannna do
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

(rah digga):
Digga,
name rahshea
Sweetest person had no
Just like that honey three times
With nickles and dime rhymes by the eon
around the way with my women
Looking wit the vendi type linen
herbals
We got papers like
marples
Didn't think I could you
Confrontation now wanna run up
Trying to flex muscle on a bitch tring to up
Rhymes hotter than concrete in eygpt
Roll they ass out like parapilegic
Boy! I got for the brain
You faker than them new heads calling me by my
I shatter an ego
I be chick
The niggas gonna be round to see that shit

(chorus / rhymes):
Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas wanna
Eh, what wannna do
cha cha cha cha cha

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

Ya'll niggas get down
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya wanna battle
cha cha cha cha cha
Eh, y'all wannna do
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

(baby sham):
Get the blue nab and swing my way
On some real shit if you hold your way
I can hold
You wanna blow some lines
gleam on the top of my wrist
You want
Be the same dude that hop on the pubic
You hold this
You jealous cause ya shorty want
Dig her back out in front of my
Her man out
On the rare the cloud sh...shut mouth
What you chap 'bout, the same
on for chris
The got you twist up
Walk wit face ice up
Some cat pulled up in a black
Let me move first so I can my shit on the curb
Ya slow get bashed in from q.b. to aspen
I'm for reason
You spoke and should have passed
Don't ask my age the world made me like that
Blast a hole in ya face soon as my cock back

(chorus / rhymes):
Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya wanna battle
Eh, what y'all do
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down
Ya niggas wanna
Let's, what y'all 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 wannna do
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

(outro / rhymes):
Yeah...
Rah digga...
star...
sham...
Flipmode nigga...
is the deal...
'98 shit...
'99 shit...
shit...
shit...
shit...
Eternal motherfucker...
tuned...