Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin' About - Timbaland

(What cha 'bout?)
[Repeat above intro]

Man] Uh oh
Ha ha,
Uh oh,
[Timb] Told
Man] What?
[Timb] y'all
[Lil' Man] Check it out

[Lil'
I'm the Lil' Man, with the Timbaland
People around sayin' to theyself "Damn!"
People realize who the fuck who I am
I'm like the VCR tech call bad
People don't know what they gonna see
They might see Timbaland with Funkmaster
Or doin' a duet with the group Beck
Or back in the gettin', gettin' sex

[Timb] I'm the ill that loves Chips Ahoy
[Lil' Timbaland where you at?

Here I go boy, I got yo' with a Tec 9
You see niggas creepin', what?
I you knew, I told you so
Never, ever over my toe (nah nah)
I got that (what what)
the "V", Static, where you at?

Here I go, if ya pearlin' in a 'lac, turn that shit up
If ya chillin' at the club, then the party up
And if you got shove, let it bump
Not for yo' cheddah, but I keep mine in lumps
Nigga, my taught me that, can't sneak me from the back
So I her chasing cheese, so I watch for dirty rats
See I'm wise like the guys, and smart the streets
See I be rollin' blunts while Timb' be makin' them beats,

[Lil' Man &
[1] - What cha talkin'
What you to me?
Why you at me?
have a party, B

What cha talkin'
you sayin' to me?
Why you at me?
have a party, B

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[Lil'
that guitar, man, eh, and damn!
That shit is tight like a of crisps
Listen to the words I spit, makin' ya sick
It's the Lil' Man it down
Got all my flashin' around
It's little voice that's makin' ya tickle
on Timbaland, and gimme some of that liquor

Are you (Yes, I'm drunk)
Are you (Yes, I'm pump)
Do you see the party get chrump?
(Yes, I pump)
ain't nuthin' but a party (Say what?)
After the (Where ya goin'?)
Hearty, I gotta my way back to the crib
I I was on probation (Yeah that shit is real)
But ain't nuthin' happen to me
Magoo, finish it

Ha ha,
One more again VA
Yes, southern representative
Keep two Tecs in my Lex, 'cause I'm
All my competition stop for my demise
'cause I'm hard like my dick, we'll ever be on the
Get between some thighs, and until I'm stuck
the main course, four bitches, I'm serving duck
How da fuck you a bitch just to fuck?
If a bitch money for me, pray for luck
Only thing I love is and big cash
If yo' ass a check, nigga kiss my ass
freaky bitches in stitches, 'cause hoe's be envious
Me and Timbaland still friends and continuous
Oh, a web we weave
When I achieved to fuck the bitch you niggaz them ever seen
Possible, if you got game they blaze a
Pockets of rubbers, bitches go rump with my name

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is how we do it
We it ride on through
Like fluid
is how we do
We it ride on through
liquid fluid, what?
Me and my
I know you you little airplanes flyin' around
Yeah, a couple people lookin' forward to this
Now we be out
For the '98

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