Luyện nghe bài hát So What'cha Want

Well, just plug me in like I was Eddie Harris
You're eating cheese like you would think I'm from Paris
You know I get fly, you 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 you're 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 I vex, y'all

So what'cha, what'cha, want? (what'cha want?)
I get so funny with my money that you
I said, "Where'd you get your from," huh?
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 and you holler, 'bout my Chevy Impala
But the sweat is getting wet around the ring your collar

But like a I'm flowing without no stopping
Sweeter a cherry pie with 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 when 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

I think I'm losing my mind, this time
This time I'm my mind, that's right
Said I think I'm 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 eyes in the back of my so I realize

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

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

Well, I'm as cool as a in a bowl of hot sauce
You've got the 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, be sucking like a leech

Yeah, you front on that

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