Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin Bout

All dem right there

Fuck

I thought you knew us
You know we throw on this
1-87 on
Anybody
Fuck all

We run the streets, come run with my
We make paper, big paper, all day, it's a
And we up on the quickness up the side of you
heat, big heat just to drop on you
Nigga we keep the hot
It's just us and the
And niggas die in shady spots hustlin rock
Guess money rule the
and girls, fly
Did ya never
Never, dreamless, these things
That make the we live in what it is
And with paper you would die
It's a what is real on these wheels
on a hundred smoke weed
Me and Bad and
In an ice
Big strap that let a nigga to come out
Flyin Atlanta, go on, come out
Hit the liquor store when used to run out
up the gang hollerin What Cha Talkin Bout

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

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

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

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

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

Hahaha,

We run streets
And some big sacks

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

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

What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Talkin