Luyện nghe bài hát Cha Cha Cha

Hah
Rah
Star

In ya face,
You battle, nigga

Yo, yo, yo
It's my time to shine and I'm a shine
Sodomize the mic, get the hype, make 'em want to fight
You see the I construct, the flows I conduct
It fucked up the party somebody got bucked
Nigga word, I lays it down like a door mat
Get head in every wherever I toured at

Spliff, ah
Duh-ty nigga what the
traps, taking trip out the cacilac
Smokin' quan-quan, doggie chicks in the Montreaon
Cracking many bar, it, nigga grab an Aver on
Me Spliff, be the tailor of my fashion
Fuck what niggas think, watch a nigga platinum

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas battle?
Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas wanna
Just what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya niggas battle?
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, ya'll wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Digga, Digga, first Rahshea
person had no idea
Just that honey flipped three times
With nickles and dime rhymes by the eon
around the way with my women
Looking wit' the vendi type linen
herbals, we got papers like staples
Marla Marples, didn't I could take you

Confrontation, now niggas run up
Trying to flex muscle on a bitch to come up
Rhymes than concrete statues in Egypt
Roll ass out like they paraplegic
Boy, I got for the brain
You faker than them new calling me by my nickname
I an ego quick, I be that chick
The niggas gonna be 'round to see that shit

Ya'll wanna get down?
Ya wanna battle?
Eh, ya'll wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya wanna battle?
Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down?
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya wanna battle?
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Get the royal nab and swing my way
On some real party if you hold your way
I can hold mine, you wanna battle some lines?
Rocks gleam on the top of my wrist, you want
Be the same dude that hop on the pubic
You hold this, you jealous 'cuz ya shorty want this
Dig her back out in of my crib
Her man staked out, on the rare the sh', shut your mouth

What you chap 'bout, the same shit been on for
The style got you twist up, wit' face ice grilled up
Some cat up in a black surburb
Let me first so I can park my shit on the curb
Ya moves slow, get bashed in Q.B. to Aspen
I'm for reason, you spoke and should have passed that
Don't ask my age 'cuz the world me like that
Blast a in ya face soon as my nine cock back

Ya'll niggas wanna get
Ya niggas battle?
Eh, what ya'll do?
cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll niggas get down?
Ya wanna battle?
Let's, what wanna do?
Na cha cha cha cha cha

Ya'll wanna get down?
cha cha cha cha cha
Ya niggas battle?
cha cha cha cha cha

Eh, what wanna do?
cha cha cha cha cha
Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha

Yeah, Rah Digga, Star, Baby Sham
Flip mode Squad nigga, fuck is the
'98 shit, '99 shit, 2000 shit, shit, 2002 shit
Eternal motherfucker
tuned