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 stop
Y'all stop, yo

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

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

Cha]
Face to face with you, face the with you
Visit rooms every time the say switch you
To state the truth, probably a thing I do
Except blaze with you and get face tattooed
Mistake you fool I wish I chase that dude
Wait for dude and let alone lace that
See too checks get to many banks
You're on my neck, you're a guess
I'm too in effect, I'm doing my
Two on my right, two on my
Who under
You got me in the Lex the preps
See these checks is
Cha the fever
smoke so imagine if I was hitting the refer
See mamacita, senorita
Spend your till you give your keys up
Have you higher chocha
And niggas that know Cha know she's livin' la loca

All my niggas keep getting paper
Stand ground let nobody 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 ground let nobody you
Look them niggas right in the face
And say what y'all do, holla

Cha]
So hectic, with broads least expected
Accepted, I'mma problem too late for
Exceptions, given, you just need direction
Either exit or take a few suggestions
year I hope you know I'mma keep 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 these broads should be costing me
all small time chicks that I'm straining to see
Angry with me, don't get mad man came up to me
It's ain't my fault he at everybody famous he see
Blame it on me, because I want the goodies with gems, no
And ten Timbs, and grain in the Benz
Too many friends, be assuming we friends
If I fool with you daddy, I be dead I do it again

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

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

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