Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

I knew you would be back
See, see, you to fuck with me you know I mean?
Yeah, you to holla at your boy, man

fuckin' with them punk niggaz, man, with that shit
That's 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)
of that blow up
(Holla @ boy)

That's what you get for fuckin' with them
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, they lean for it
It cocaine, but they wanna still blow it
What you need, what you
offer me the pink slip and the deed

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Any dose is a
Leave your punk-ass dead or a
And if you don't listen
My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone

If you it raw, now
the call 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 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 but a transcript

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

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

Fiendin' for that shit
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' stepped on, nigga, come on
(Holla @ boy)

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

Why you fuck with anybody else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
That's why you're fucked up right now, it?
(Holla @ boy)

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

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