Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

Well, just plug me in just I was Eddie Harris
You're eating crazy cheese like you would think I'm Paris
You know I get fly, you I get high
You know that I'm gone and tell you all why

So tell me who are you dissing, I'm missing
The reason that you're or wildin', so listen
In my head, I just want to take 'em
Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em

Let it flow a mud-slide
I get on, I like to ride and glide
I've got depth of perception in my text,
I get props at my mention cause I vex,

So what'cha, what'cha, want? (what'cha want?)
I get so with my money that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get your information from,"
You think that you can front revelation comes?
(Yeah, you can't on that)

Well they call me Mike D, the man
I'm like Spoonie Gee, I'm the
You scream and you holler, 'bout my Impala
But the is getting wet around the ring around your collar

But like a dream I'm flowing without no
Sweeter than a cherry pie with Whip topping
mic-to-mic, kickin' it wall-to-wall
Well, I'll be calling out you people a casting call

Ah, well, it's wack you're jacked in the back of a ride
With your know, with your flow, when out getting by
me, what you see is what you get
And you see me, I'm off as you can bet

Well I think I'm losing my mind, this
This time I'm my mind, that's right
Said I think I'm losing my mind, this
time, I'm losing my mind

(Yeah, you can't on that)

But little do you about something that I talk about
I'm tired of driving, it's due that I walkabout
But in the meantime, I'm to the demise
I've got eyes in the of my head so I realize

Well, I'm Dr. Spock, I'm here to rock,
I want you off the wall, if you're the wall
I said what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)
I what'cha, what'cha, what'cha want? (what'cha want?)

Y'all suckers write me checks and they bounce
So I reach into my pocket for the fresh
See, I'm the long-leaner, Vincent the
I'm the motherfucker from here to Gardena

Well, I'm as cool as a in a bowl of hot sauce
You've got the rhyme and reason, but got no
But if you're hot to trot, you think slicker than grease
I've got news for you crews, you'll be sucking like a

Yeah, you front on that

So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)
So what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)
I said, what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)
I said, what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)