Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

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

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

Let it like a mud-slide
When I get on, I like to ride and
I've got depth of in my text, y'all
I get props at my cause I vex, y'all

So what'cha, what'cha, want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get your information from,"
You think that you can when revelation comes?
(Yeah, you front on that)

Well they me Mike D, the ever-loving man
I'm like Gee, I'm the metropolitician
You scream and you holler, my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wet the ring around your collar

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

Ah, well, it's wack when jacked in the back of a ride
With your know, with flow, when you're out getting by
Believe me, 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, time
time I'm losing my mind, that's right
Said I I'm losing my mind, this time
This time, I'm my mind

(Yeah, you front on that)

But do you know about something that I talk about
I'm tired of driving, it's due time that I
But in the meantime, I'm wise to the
I've got eyes in the back of my head so I

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

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

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

Yeah, you can't on that

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