Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin Bout

All dem niggas right

Fuck

I thought you about us
You what we throw on this
1-87 on
Anybody
Fuck all

We run the streets, come run my game
We paper, big paper, all day, it's a thang
And we up on the quickness up the side of you
Keep heat, big just to drop on you
Nigga we keep the hot
just us and the cops
And die in shady spots over hustlin rock
Guess rule the world
and girls, fly
Did ya seen?
Never, even dreamless, things
That make the world we live in it is
And though with you would die
It's a shame what is on these wheels
Foes on a smoke weed
Me and Bad and
In an ice
Big strap that let a nigga have to out
Flyin Atlanta, go on, come out
Hit the liquor store nigga used to run out
Throwin up the hollerin What Cha Talkin Bout

Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I wouldn't have in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street and big dope sacks)
What Cha Bout
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, blast to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody a whole mob)

Though we all wanna it up
'fo the go out in your house
No one is get there
all doubts, and hold out
Only when ya to take a loss
man get yours, 'cause light don't blast
If the don't get cha
It's sure to be the
Why ask why? You gonna his answer
He made it up and just about to get your
a baby I've been knowin,
Trust of you could go insurin
at close range or betrayal of my trust
Only me one change, it's just us
Who banging at the poppa
Gangsta network your G
Makin million plans
Pullin million dollar
It be a dollar man
Fuck y'all, I'm gettin
The make me sick
I really wanna it up
like I'm druck and didn't need, I wanna give it up
I stay calm and stay with no doubts
up Dogg Pound hollerin...

What Cha Talkin
What Cha Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (I have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street and big dope sacks)
What Cha Bout
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Bout
What Cha Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)

We run these streets we all tryna live it up
Mashin for this and never will we give it up
Puttin up nothin
The world let us hear no fury
Holla fuck 'em, rich with a big plan to touch 'em
Talkin
Provin, I can make a difference
Any ??? 'll speak louder
All that y'all jackin at payed
One of the two main reasons I keep
It just
The so niggas don't know
Sublime would open, how they dyin, I'm just
Till I keep all my boy, I hit the line
should defy the law
I've forgot what I was for
Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for
Smokin, hopin I get heaven through some open door
Even though it's hard, still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through open door
Even though it's hard, you've still go for yours

What Cha Bout
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Bout
Cha Talkin Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
What Cha Talkin
What Cha Bout
What Cha Talkin Bout (Mash to maintain, gats to gang bang)
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout (Anybody kill a whole mob)

Hahaha,

We run these
And big dope sacks

Smoke some, some
That's I'm talkin about

Still blastin at close
Things changed
We the
But we blast and mash to
Like to say what up to Deee, Slip Capone, Soopafly and Mr B-A-D
bangin
But we blast and mash to on all y'all suckers
To my big C-Style
What up

What Cha Talkin
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