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
don't stop, yo

Cha](JD)
Yo I'm killing the flow, I'm promo crossing the
Got these rap chicks to breathe the cough on their toe
Crossing toes 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 make the call I can school you on becoming a
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 let nobody take you
Look bitches right dead in the face
And say what'cha to do?
Cha]
All my down broads keep that paper
Stand your ground let nobody you
Look them niggas right in the face
And say y'all wanna do, holla

Cha]
Face to face with you, the case with you
Visit every time the state say switch you
To state the truth, probably a thing I do
Except blaze you and get your face tattooed
Mistake you fool I wish I chase that dude
Wait for dude and let alone that dude
See too checks get to many banks
on my neck, you're just a guess
I'm too in effect, I'm my best
Two on my right, two on my
Who under
You got me in the Lex doing the
See checks is peever
Cha spitting the
Don't smoke so imagine if I was the refer
See mamacita, miss
your visa till you give your keys up
Have you higher chocha
And niggas that know Cha she's livin' la vida loca

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

[Cha
So hectic, dealing with broads expected
Accepted, I'mma problem too for correction
Exceptions, given, you just need direction
Either exit or take a few suggestions
This year I hope you know I'mma me dough
Cha Cha and Chi Chi, yo the ho
Seasoned flow, to get this cheese to marvelous
So get off me, uh get off me
Its change is what these broads should be costing me
They all small time chicks I'm straining to see
Angry me, don't get mad your man came up to me
It's ain't my fault he holler at everybody 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 assuming we
If I fool with you daddy, I be before I do it again

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

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

All my niggas keep getting that
Stand your ground let take you
Look them bitches right dead in the
And say want to do?
Cha](JD)
All my down broads keep that paper
Stand your ground let break you
Look them niggas right dead in the
And say what y'all wanna do, holla, holla, holla,
(What'cha do?) Holla