Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

Well, just plug me in just I was Eddie Harris
You're crazy cheese like you would think I'm from Paris
You I get fly, you think 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 you're smilin' or wildin', so listen
In my head, I just to take 'em down
Imagination set loose and I'm gonna shake 'em

Let it flow a mud-slide
When I get on, I like to 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 funny with my that you flaunt
I said, "Where'd you get information from," huh?
You think that you can front when comes?
(Yeah, you can't on that)

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

But like a dream I'm flowing no stopping
Sweeter than a cherry pie Reddi Whip topping
From mic-to-mic, it wall-to-wall
Well, be calling out you people like a casting call

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

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

(Yeah, you can't on that)

But little do you know about something that I about
I'm tired of driving, due time that I walkabout
But in the meantime, I'm to the demise
I've got in the back 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 amount
See, I'm the long-leaner, the Cleaner
I'm the illest from here to Gardena

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

Yeah, you can't front on

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, want? (what'cha want?)