Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin' 'bout

Uh oh
Ha ha,
Uh oh,
Uh oh

Told

it out

I'm the Lil' Man, join the Timbaland
People around sayin' to they self, "Damn"
People realize who the fuck who I am
I'm like the VCR they call bad

People don't know what gonna see next
They see Timbaland with Funkmaster Flex
Or doin' a duet with the called Beck
Or in the studio gettin', gettin' sex

I'm the ill nigga that loves Ahoy
where you at?
Here I go boy, I got yo' back a Tec 9
You see them creepin', what?

I you knew, I told you so
Never, ever over my toe
I got that from the V
Static, you at?

I go, if ya pearlin' in a 'lac, then 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 mine in lumps

Nigga, my momma taught me that, can't me from the back
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 blunts while Timb' be makin' them beats, Timbaland

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

cha talkin' '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

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

Play that guitar, man, eh and
shit is tight like a bowl of crisps
Listen to the words that I
ya sick

It's the Man puttin' it down
Got all my flashin' around
It's little voice that's makin' ya tickle
Come on Timbaland and gimme some of liquor

Are you
Yes, I'm
Are you
Yes, I'm
Do you wanna see the party get
Yes, I

ain't nuthin' but a party
Say
the party
Where ya
Hearty, I make my way back to the crib

I forgot I was on
Yeah that shit is
But ain't gon' happen to me
Magoo, it baby

Ha, ha, yeah, one more again VA
Yes, your representative
Keep two Tecs in my Lex I'm sensitive
All my competition stop wishin' for my
'Cuz I'm hard like my dick, we'll ever be on the

Get between some thighs and fuck I'm stuck
Order the main course, four bitches, I'm serving
How da fuck you payin' a just to fuck?
If a bitch want for me, pray for luck

Only thing I love is and big cash
If yo' ass ain't a check, kiss my ass
Leavin' freaky bitches in stitches 'cuz hoe's be
Me and still friends and will continuous

Oh, what a web we weave when I
To fuck the baddest you niggaz them ever seen
Possible, if you got they blaze a zing
Pockets of rubbers, go rump with just my name

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

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

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

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

is how we do it
We make it on through
Like fluid

is how we do
We make it ride on
Like liquid fluid,

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

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

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

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