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

All my keep getting that paper
Stand your ground let take you
Look them bitches right dead in the
And say what'cha to do?
Cha]
All my down keep taking that 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
Visit rooms every time the state say you
To state the truth, a thing I wouldn't do
Except blaze with you and get your face
Mistake you fool I wish I would chase dude
Wait for dude and let alone that dude
See too many checks get to many
You're on my neck, just a guess
I'm too in effect, I'm doing my
Two on my right, two on my
Who stress?
You got me in the Lex doing the
See these checks is
Cha the fever
Don't smoke so imagine if I was hitting the
See mamacita, senorita
your visa till you give your keys up
Have you higher than
And niggas that know Cha know livin' la vida loca

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

Cha]
So hectic, dealing with broads least
Accepted, problem too late for correction
Exceptions, none given, you just direction
Either exit or a few keen suggestions
This year I hope you know I'mma keep me
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 change is what these broads should be costing me
They all small chicks that I'm straining to see
with me, don't get mad your man came up to me
It's my fault he holler at everybody famous he see
it on me, because I want the goodies with gems, no hoodies
And ten Timbs, and wood in the Benz
Too friends, niggas be assuming we friends
If I fool with you daddy, I be dead before I do it

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

All my niggas keep getting paper
your ground let nobody take you
Look them bitches right dead in the
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

All my niggas keep getting paper
your ground let nobody take you
Look them bitches right in the face
And say want to do?
Cha](JD)
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 wanna do, holla, holla, holla,
(What'cha do?) Holla