Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

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

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

Let it flow like a
When I get on, I like to ride and
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 you can front when 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 sweat is getting wet around the ring around collar

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

Ah, well, it's when you're jacked in the back of a ride
With know, with your 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

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

(Yeah, you front on that)

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

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

Y'all suckers write me 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 from here to Gardena

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

Yeah, you can't front on

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