Luyện nghe bài hát Stick 'Em

This is the when we-
This is the
This is the part we- (what's up? - when we get 'em)
(Cha Cha niggaz) this is the (when we stick 'em)
(Rocket) this is the we- (when we switch 'em - flat line)
This is the part (when we 'em)
This is the when we- (when we get 'em baby)
(Holla at me) go!
is how

I - - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (yo Cha)
I - IIIII - - IIIII get 'em (Cha, hold on Cha)
I - IIIII - IIIII - get 'em (wait a minute Cha, wait 'till the beat drop)
I get 'em, I 'em, I switch 'em, I ditch 'em (show 'em how we hit 'em Cha)
I - IIIII - IIIII - get 'em (uh huh)
I - - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (hot shit)
I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (pump this in Jeep motherfuckers!)
I get 'em, I stick 'em, I 'em, I ditch 'em

[Verse one: Cha
I {*gun stick 'em
I - IIIII 'em
Shit 'em and switch 'em, how I - IIIII ditch 'em
Keys in the ignition, get missin'
WE DO COMITMENTS (holla)
Hit the club, to my mission
Same type of sippin', niggas no different
easy pimpin' if you see us in it
Four get (???????)
It's gold and labels, no brads at this table
Yellow and green bottles, you know what that y'allin'
Know you got to if you cop a skwat
This shit goes no further the parking lot
a tab (???????) back to your pad
Be lucky if a broad you mad to the lab
After that we stab, look backwards and
a bottle in the air
Two fingers, that's how a playa

[Hook: Cha Cha: "this is how" (repeat 11X) with minor

(That's how I stick 'em babe) I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (get 'em, I stick 'em, I 'em, I ditch 'em)
I - IIIII - IIIII - get 'em, I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em
I get 'em (uh huun)
I 'em
I 'em
I 'em (that's how I stick 'em babe)
I - - IIIII - IIIII get 'em (get 'em, I stick 'em, I switch 'em, I ditch 'em)
I - - IIIII - IIIII get 'em, I - IIIII - IIIII - IIIII get 'em
I get 'em (uh huun)
I 'em
I 'em
I 'em (that's how I stick 'em babe)

[Verse Cha Cha]
You might me in Bahamas, when I'm loungin' wit him
Tell him bring the wit him, like he gon hit 'em
Know I liein' a little, bullshit him
Tell his ass lye on the pillow, let him 'em
Pop dom wit him, and up (?) wit him
Create bonds wit him, but I don't up wit him
I just stack my cake, hair to the states
it's two case, like "Oh yea, by the way..."
I'M A BABE
And you got played
for the trip, I just got payed
That's what you get, a hotel

I tax for the stress when (?) to invest
Wynnin', we (?)
Why we undress?
when I lie
"It's not you, the PMS"
I the game
You should the same
I always dig at your
So I dig at wallets
is how

X2

[Verse three: Cha
These niggers Oscars, better yet Grammies
They all sing the same damn song for the
From Mike, Donald and Danny, down in
To Nate from
California Randy
And DJ (?) from New York and L.A.
He around D.C. but be in V.A.
So, from Cha-City to Detroit Rock
They all say the lines
(???????)
Get it

2X

[Cha "C.-C-H-A"(repeat until fades)
Cha Cha
stop
Uh huh
RockHead, drop beat
Uh. . make these motherfuckas breath to it deeply}
Yea I that
go
Uh huh

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