Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin' About - Timbaland

(What cha 'bout?)
above throughout intro]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha,
One more again VA
Yes, your representative
Keep two Tecs in my Lex, 'cause I'm
All my competition stop for my demise
'cause I'm hard my dick, we'll ever be on the rise
Get some thighs, and fuck until I'm stuck
Order the main course, bitches, I'm serving duck
How da fuck you payin' a just to fuck?
If a want money for me, pray for luck
Only I love is weed and big cash
If yo' ass a check, nigga kiss my ass
Leavin' freaky bitches in stitches, 'cause be envious
Me and Timbaland friends 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 blaze a zing
Pockets of rubbers, bitches go rump with just my

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

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