Luyện nghe bài hát Wha' What Wha' What

Uh, yeah, huh,
Yo, yo, yo, do a double dish cleaner
The ass cats remind me of a skinner
Now you listen up, now what, on spitter

A renegade with my blade you get cut up
Sucker ass punk, you used to get up
of dude that'll smoke your weed up and eat up
Hold up, surrender your squad, a stick up

Fifty-two pickup, you high school drop-out, gives you float
To succeed or get tighter, what up, block, get up
up or put up I'ma 'bout to let up
Licky, licky here, two you gone lick up

her to the news under, you should've eased up
Wha' what wha'? You got me fed up, get up or the F up
You F'ed up, 8 or 9 enough even if she has seven runner up
Like the fans, like thumbs up, what up?

I make them bowl like Shopper
I'm the Captain of the ship, make them walk the plank
What the F you think I'm Point, Point
Turn off my sound niggas, let

East Side you at, where you at?
West throw it up, throw it up
North Side where you at, you at?
Side throw it up, throw it up

See, blaze me above the game with no
Niggas nowadays can slick and gimmicks
Cowber use roly well iced been in it
is loose rocks and the Beverly spin in it

Only place tin linid they a lot
When no money on the you sure talk a lot
like a nigga car, you walk a lot
See I make cream a lot, while you niggas a lot

Can't you see all real, bras want to do me
Get it attached to me I'm starrin' in movies
Nigga Nor wanna do me, is I got none
Wanna be my chick, chill I got one

If it's hot in a then I can cop some
Most all fall, tightly tint
See me fly through the window it's lightly tint
But strongly minute got a fall so cats frequent

weed peepin', best cats seekin'
Wanna kill me in the daytime, it won't happen
You ain't a thug this is some girls is rap, what
(Yeah, you won't no problem)

East Side where you at, you at?
West Side throw it up, it up
North where you at, where you at?
Side throw it up, throw it up

Yo my M O is S O L O
Shake like Jello and nice fellow
hair, pussy's and pussy head too
In a room with the doctor, how the hell I ya?

The Rolex topper as ya coppin' them yo
It means it's copper, don't need to ya
I'm speakin' opera, which y'all don't understand
That it's my channel Boo-Bionic man

Why y'all tennis, we sway inventists
So our can finish, wait a minute
Change the color of my whips, you bastards
Spit it green-cold on it, you won the masters

faster, speed it up, heat it up why don't y'all just heat it up?
Spit it on some bust, slow it up
Make the that we blow it up
Ya niggaz ain't mine, better pray you it up

East Side where you at, you at?
West Side throw it up, it up
Side where you at, where you at?
South Side throw it up, it up, now

Yo I keep my on my riches snitches get snitches
Cats on the low they all act bitches
So what up, where you at with the
Feel my please circle the violence

Let me abolish this sh Nat Turner
by Tom Warner, peace to my crooked cop killers
With the six shooter while fake
Getting drunk off of coolers yo, uh

Yo she big on the game it's I wanna fix it
hot and get that down, we remix it
He speakin', we go your beef is nice
I'm the gutter mother, best you think twice

Now back to who's M O S T W A N T E D
You niggaz can't see me I'm glad you turn
Poke out of space shit
I bring you back to Earth,

Side where you at, where you at?
West Side throw it up, it up
Side where you at, where you at?
South Side throw it up, it up

East Side you at, where you at?
West Side it up, throw it up
North where you at, where you at?
South Side it up, throw it up

Wha, wha,
Wha, wha,
Wha, wha,
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