Luyện nghe bài hát Whacha Want, Whacha Need

Camera
a did that
Me and Busta
Busta and Mystikal Nigga
Ha ha ha ha

Bitch I'm on a
Not the one to be mixed up this nigga and that nigga
Hundred percent, blooded natural, rap whipper
Ass kicker, mad spliffer, back
That colder than the last nigga
Come from my pops so ain't fucking with me
I come to get down, it's to get down
I you chicken bust a cap
I'm the one with duggery and Master P-ugh

Mystikal and Busta
Ohh shit the and the guillotine
Down, now put my gun on
One eight zero zero nobody fly
Like the cotton off your then its gotta be me
at night, lights out, you in a pertinent sleep
Ain't many of these niggas coming harder me
Flip mode, no limit, who you it would be?

Wacha nigga?
Wacha need
We give it to ya
Until you nigga
Now where my niggas?
Where my bitches?
This for my niggas
This for my bitches

Now wacha want
Wacha nigga?
We gonna it to you
you bleed nigga
Now where my live
my live bitches?
This for my niggas
for my live bitches

Contact we will that
All I know is they will make a
We will bomb back we contact
For better or
a niggas heart swell up and burst
You know one of my busting shots first
Bust another shot off into the
Leave a nigga
the pain of a women giving child birth

See now a everywhere we go we'll carry ya
Even when we swinging with down at the Marriot
Chickens that will bust on you and the ferries that
Waiting for me to ya
Ride up in my
Sorry but I having it
Thinking you can roll you were wearing a little glamor and
Acting all

Bitch
Beet it like Micheal and up you cycle
Blast you my grandfather's rifle
I'm to stifle

Create a crises your paying the
With the devil you was richeous
I think I might just, hit you

You know you can fold here, niggas know it all there
Prepare for warfare, niggas is
Fuck with my we are double there
Flip nigga you'll find trouble here
and turning, crispy and burning
Hoping and
You yearning to take hold of a burning

Reps for every grain of from every street corner
The you wanted from Brooklyn to the south of the border
No Limit and Flip in this bitch
Mystikal and Busta Rhymes be straight busting your shit

Wacha nigga?
Wacha nigga?
We give it to ya
Untill you nigga
Now my live niggas?
Where my bitches?
for my live niggas
This for my live

Now wacha want
Wacha nigga?
We give it to you
Untill you nigga
Now my live niggas?
Where my live
for my live niggas
This for my bitches

I want another side of fries with my poppa's chicken and
Take the out, fall out
I'm not with these dumb bitches
What you doing if your don't fit ya?
Ball playing and swinging on a
We some big old
Not dead old niggas
Bitch you trying to do
I'm gonna get on ya

I'm
You match
I'm known for nasty
my cigerette ass
Once I get fucker started you can't stop
Oww you fucked up now
Mystikal and Busta like Dolomite and Red Fox
frightened of the braids, running from the dread lox

Wacha want
Wacha need
We give it to ya
Untill you nigga
Now where my live
my live bitches?
This for my niggas
This for my live

Now want nigga?
Wacha nigga?
We gonna it to you
Untill you nigga
Now my live niggas?
Where my bitches?
This for my niggas
This for my bitches