Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

I knew you niggaz be back
See, see, you need to fuck with me you know I
Yeah, you to holla at your boy, man

Stop fuckin' with them punk niggaz, man, with that
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 with it, on with it
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

Treat it just like
Hit the right end, pass it to her friend
I'm a hustler, you a
Them other niggaz you like, straight ya

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

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)

Sick of that 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 from
Everywhere I go, wanna kiss and hug me

They say "Dopeman,
I got your don't turn into Konnan"
Don't see the G-hand
I am the man from here to

get mad, I get even
Try to shake the van, you're sleepin'
Oh, my God, this leakin'
Somebody best to call the

Any dose is a
Leave your dead or a comatose
And if you don't listen
My shit'll crack you out like Biggums

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)

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

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

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

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, look me up,
(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)

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

years
I've been servin' you
For years
(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 you want it
(Holla @ boy)o

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