Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

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

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

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

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 when comes?
(Yeah, you front on that)

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

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

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

Well I think I'm 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 know about that I talk about
I'm of driving, it's due time that I walkabout
But in the meantime, I'm wise to the
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 playing the
I said what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)
I said what'cha, what'cha, what'cha (what'cha want?)

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

Well, I'm as cool as a cucumber in a of hot sauce
You've got the rhyme and reason, but got no
But if you're hot to trot, you you're slicker than grease
I've got for you crews, you'll be sucking 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, want? (what'cha want?)