Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

seven
(Holla @ boy)
What you need
Come on it, come on with it
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

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

Some of 'em lyin', most of 'em
Others are dyin', some of 'em
When you come South Central LA
That shit is dirt weed, a nigga got a headache

If you it raw, now
the call now, look 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 on Broadway
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

They say "Dopeman,
I got money don't turn into Konnan"
wanna see the G-hand
I am the man from to Cleveland

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

Any is a overdose
Leave punk-ass dead or a comatose
And if you don't wanna
My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone

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

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

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

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

Holla,
But don't two-way a
Bitch, that nothin' but a transcript

Dumb
(I'll holla)
Don't a nigga man
(I'll holla)

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

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

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

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

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

Why would you fuck anybody else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
That's why 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

Come on, Cube, let me rap on
I'm, I'm tryin' to sack somethin' up