Luyện nghe bài hát What Cha Wanna Do [New Millenium]

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Yeah, yeah,
and So So Def
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
See it don't
Y'all stop, yo

Cha](JD)
Yo I'm the flow, I'm promo crossing the globe
Got these rap chicks scared to the cough on their toe
Crossing their toes damn near fart their nose
Buckin' whoa, I hope they put her project on hold
Few ago, seems like I had your blessings to flow
Now I'm next and you're and hexing me mo'
You make the call I can school you on a broad
It ain't hard to find me y'all I'll you how mommy ball
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

All my niggas getting that paper
Stand your ground let take you
Look them bitches right in the face
And say what'cha to do?
[Cha
All my down broads keep taking paper
Stand your ground let break you
Look them niggas right dead in the
And say y'all wanna do, holla

Cha]
Face to with you, face the case with you
rooms every time the state say switch you
To the truth, probably a thing I wouldn't do
Except with you and get your face tattooed
Mistake you fool I wish I would chase dude
for dude and let alone lace that dude
See too many get to many banks
You're on my neck, you're just a
I'm too in effect, I'm doing my
Two on my right, two on my
Who stress?
You got me in the Lex the preps
See these is peever
Cha the fever
Don't smoke so imagine if I was hitting the
See mamacita, miss
Spend your visa till you give keys up
Have you than chocha
And niggas that Cha know she's livin' la vida loca

All my niggas keep that paper
Stand your ground let take you
Look bitches right dead in the face
And say what'cha to do?
[Cha
All my down broads taking that paper
Stand your let nobody break you
Look them niggas right in the face
And say what y'all do, holla

Cha]
So hectic, dealing broads least expected
Accepted, I'mma too late for correction
Exceptions, given, you just need direction
Either exit or take a few keen
This year I hope you know I'mma me dough
Cha Cha and Chi Chi, yo the ho
Seasoned flow, trying to get this to marvelous
So get off me, uh get off me
Its small change is what these broads should be me
all small time chicks that I'm straining to see
Angry with me, get mad your man came up to me
It's ain't my fault he holler at famous he see
Blame it on me, because I want the goodies gems, no hoodies
And ten Timbs, and grain in the Benz
Too many friends, niggas be we friends
If I fool with you daddy, I be dead I do it again

All my niggas getting that paper
Stand ground let nobody take you
Look them right dead in the face
And say want to do?
Cha]
All my broads keep taking that paper
Stand ground let nobody break you
Look them niggas right dead in the
And say y'all wanna do

All my niggas keep getting paper
Stand your ground let nobody you
Look them right dead in the face
And say want to do?
Cha]
All my down keep taking that paper
Stand your let nobody break you
them niggas right dead in the face
And say what wanna do

All my keep getting that paper
Stand your let nobody take you
Look them bitches right in the face
And say what'cha to do?
Cha](JD)
All my down broads keep taking paper
Stand your let nobody break you
Look them niggas dead in the face
And say what wanna do, holla, holla, holla, holla
(What'cha do?) Holla