Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

I you niggaz would be back
See, see, you need to fuck me you know I mean?
Yeah, you need to holla at boy, man

Stop fuckin' them punk niggaz, man, with that shit
what you get
That shit stepped on nigga, that's you get
I got raw, I got that, uh

Twenty-fo'
(Holla @ boy)
What you need
Come on it, come on with it
(Holla @ boy)

I got it all day, in the
(Holla @ boy)
Sick of blow up
(Holla @ boy)

what you get for fuckin' with them niggaz
Come and see me for that O.G.
He a O-Z, I'm a ki
as a motherfucker, son, a whole [Incomprehensible]

Bitches fiend for it, then lean for it
It ain't cocaine, but wanna still blow it
What you need, you need
Hoes me the pink slip and the deed

it just like weed
Hit the end, then pass it to her friend
I'm a hustler, you a
Them niggaz you like, straight fuckin' ya

of 'em lyin', most of 'em trickin'
Others are dyin', some of 'em
When you come from Central LA
shit is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache

If you it raw, now
Make the now, look me up, nigga
(Holla @ boy)

Fiendin' for that shit
Take a look, bitch, you need, baby
(Holla @ boy)

I got it all day
In the hallway on
(Holla @ boy)

of that blow up
Gettin' on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

Ice Cube, back they used to fuck me
Now that I'm hot, these still love me
'Cause I'm far ugly
Everywhere I go, they kiss and hug me

They say "Dopeman,
I got your money don't turn Konnan"
Don't wanna see the
I am the man from to Cleveland

Don't get mad, I get
Try to shake the van, think sleepin'
Oh, my God, nigga's leakin'
Somebody best to call the

Any is a overdose
Leave your punk-ass or a comatose
And if you wanna listen
My shit'll crack you out like Biggums

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, me up, nigga
(Holla @ boy)

Fiendin' for that good
Take a look, bitch, what you need,
(Holla @ boy)

I got it all day
In the hallway on
(Holla @ boy)

of that blow up
Gettin' on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

Holla,
But two-way a nigga
Bitch, that nothin' but a transcript

bitch
(I'll holla)
Don't two-way a man
(I'll holla)

If you it raw, now
Make the now, look me up, nigga
(Holla @ boy)

Fiendin' for that good
Take a look, bitch, you need, baby
(Holla @ boy)

I got it all day
In the hallway on
(Holla @ boy)

Sick of that up
Gettin' on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

years
I've been you fiends
For twenty
(Holla @ boy)

Why would you fuck with else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
why you're fucked up right now, ain't it?
(Holla @ boy)

You to get at me
You know I got it and I know you it
(Holla @ boy)o

on, Cube, let me rap on here
I'm, I'm just to sack somethin' up