Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Talkin Bout

All dem niggas right

Fuck

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

We run the streets, come run my game
We make paper, big paper, all day, it's a
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 niggas die in shady over hustlin rock
Guess rule the world
and girls, fly
Did ya never
Never, dreamless, these things
make the world we live in what it is
And though paper you would die
It's a shame what is on these wheels
on a hundred smoke weed
Me and Bad and
In an ice
Big strap let a nigga have to come out
Flyin down Atlanta, go on, out
Hit the liquor when nigga used to run out
Throwin up the gang hollerin What Cha Talkin

What Cha Bout
What Cha Bout
What Cha Bout (I wouldn't have enough in the touch to know everythang)
What Cha Talkin
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Bout (We run these street teams and big dope sacks)
Cha Talkin Bout
What Cha Bout
What Cha Bout (Mash to maintain, blast gats to gang bang)
What Cha Bout
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 gon' get
all doubts, and hold out
Only when ya sure to take a
Otherwise man get yours, 'cause light blast
If the guns get cha
sure to be the cancer
Why ask why? You gonna believe his
He made it up and just about to get your
It's a I've been knowin,
of homage you could go insurin
Gats at close or betrayal of my trust
gave me one change, it's just us
Who at the poppa stops
network your G shit
Makin million dollar
million dollar scams
It be a trillion man
Fuck y'all, I'm rich
The world make me
I wanna live it up
like I'm druck and didn't need, I wanna give it up
I stay and stay composed with no doubts
Throwing up Pound hollerin...

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

We run these 'cause we all tryna live it up
Mashin for this dream and never we give it up
Puttin up nothin
The world let us hear no fury
Holla fuck 'em, filthy rich with a big to touch 'em
Talkin
Provin, I can make a difference
Any ??? 'll speak louder
All that y'all jackin at gettin
One of the two main reasons I rappin
It happened
The peace so niggas know
would open, how they dyin, I'm just tryin
Till I keep all my times boy, I hit the
Someone should the law
I've forgot I was looking for
Even it's hard, you've still gotta go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven some open door
Even though it's hard, you've still go for yours
Smokin, hopin I get into heaven through some open
Even though it's hard, you've gotta go for yours

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

Hahaha,

We run these
And big dope sacks

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

Still at close range
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
What Cha Bout
What Cha Talkin