Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

seven
(Holla @ boy)
you need baby?
Come on with it, come on 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
as a motherfucker, son, a whole [Incomprehensible]

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

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

Some of 'em lyin', of 'em trickin'
Others are dyin', of 'em victims
When you come from South LA
That is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache

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

Fiendin' for 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)

Ice Cube, back then they to fuck me
Now I'm hot, these bitches still love me
'Cause I'm far ugly
I go, they wanna kiss and hug me

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

Don't get mad, I get
Try to shake the van, think sleepin'
Oh, my God, this 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 you out like Tyrone Biggums

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

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

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

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

Holla,
But don't a nigga
Bitch, that ain't nothin' but a

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

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

Fiendin' for good 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, on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

Why would you fuck with else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
That's why you're fucked up right now, 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 just tryin' to sack up