Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin' About - Timbaland

(What cha 'bout?)
above throughout intro]

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

Man]
I'm the Man, join with the Timbaland
People walkin' around to theyself "Damn!"
can't realize who the fuck who I am
I'm like the VCR tech call bad
People don't what they gonna see next
They see Timbaland with Funkmaster Flex
Or doin' a duet with the called Beck
Or in the studio gettin', gettin' sex

[Timb] I'm the ill nigga 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 step my toe (nah nah)
I got that (what what)
From the "V", Static, you at?

Here I go, if ya pearlin' in a 'lac, then that shit up
If ya at the club, then tear the party up
And if you got shove, let it bump
Not for yo' cheddah, but I keep mine in lumps
Nigga, my momma taught me that, 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 like the
See I be rollin' blunts while Timb' be them beats, Timbaland

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

What cha talkin'
What you to me?
Why you at me?
Let's a party, B

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

Are you (Yes, I'm drunk)
Are you (Yes, I'm pump)
Do you wanna see the 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 forgot I was on probation (Yeah that is real)
But ain't nuthin' gon' to me
Magoo, it baby

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

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

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