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 from this and that nigga
Hundred percent, full natural, rap whipper
Ass kicker, mad spliffer, flipper
That much colder the last nigga
Come from my pops so y'all ain't with me
I come to get down, it's to get down
I think you bust a cap
I'm the one with duggery and Master P-ugh

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

Wacha want
need nigga?
We gonna it to ya
Until you bleed
Now where my live
Where my live
This for my live
for my live bitches

Now wacha want
need nigga?
We gonna it to you
Until you nigga
Now my live niggas?
my live bitches?
This for my niggas
This for my live

Contact we will bomb
All I know is they will a nigga
We will bomb back when we
For better or
Make a niggas heart up and burst
You know one of my busting shots first
Bust another shot off the earth
a nigga stressed
Feeling the pain of a women child birth

See now a days everywhere we go carry ya
Even when we with bitches down at the Marriot
Chickens that will back on you and the ferries that
Waiting for me to ya
Ride up in my
Sorry but I ain't it
Thinking you can 'cause you were wearing a little glamor and
all irogant

Bitch
Beet it like and fuck up you cycle
you with my grandfather's rifle
I'm great to

Create a crises your the prices
With the devil you was richeous
I think I just, hit you now?

You know you can fold here, niggas know it ain't all
for warfare, niggas is everywhere
Fuck with my we are double there
Flip nigga you'll find trouble here
Tipsy and turning, and burning
Hoping and
You yearning to take hold of a burning

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

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

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

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

I'm
You match
I'm for getting nasty
my cigerette ass
Once I get this fucker started you stop
Oww you done up now
and Busta Rhymes like Dolomite and Red Fox
They of the braids, running from the dread lox

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

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