Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin Bout

All dem right there

Fuck

I you knew about us
You know what we on this
on rhyme
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 the streets hot
just us and the cops
And niggas die in shady over hustlin rock
Guess money the world
and girls, fly
Did ya seen?
Never, even dreamless, things
That make the world we in what it is
And though paper 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 have to come out
Flyin down Atlanta, go on, out
Hit the liquor store when nigga to run out
Throwin up the gang hollerin Cha Talkin Bout

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

Though we all live it up
'fo the lights go out in house
No one is get there
Fillin all doubts, and out
when ya sure to take a loss
Otherwise man get yours, light don't blast
If the don't get cha
It's to be the cancer
Why ask why? You gonna believe his
He made it up and just about to get your
It's a baby been knowin,
Trust of homage you could go
at close range or betrayal of my trust
Only gave me one change, just us
Who at the poppa stops
Gangsta network your G
million dollar plans
Pullin million scams
It be a trillion man
y'all, I'm gettin rich
The world make me
I wanna live it up
It's like I'm druck and need, I wanna give it up
I stay and stay composed with no doubts
Throwing up Dogg hollerin...

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

We run these streets 'cause we all live it up
Mashin for this and never will we give it up
Puttin up nothin
The world let us with no fury
Holla 'em, filthy rich with a big plan to touch 'em
Talkin
Provin, movin I can a difference
Any ??? 'll louder then
All that jackin at gettin payed
One of the two reasons I keep rappin
It happened
The peace so niggas 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 what I was looking for
though it's hard, you've still gotta go for yours
Smokin, I get into heaven through some open door
Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through open door
Even though it's hard, you've still gotta go for

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

Hahaha,

We run these
And some big dope

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

Still at close range
Things ain't
We the
But we blast and to maintain
Like to say up to Tray Deee, Slip Capone, Soopafly and Mr B-A-D
bangin
But we blast and to maintain on all y'all suckers
To my big C-Style
What up

What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin