Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

Twenty-fo'
(Holla @ boy)
What you baby?
Come on with it, come on 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 they for it
It ain't cocaine, but they still blow it
you need, what you need
Hoes offer me the pink and the deed

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

Some of 'em lyin', most of 'em
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, what you need,
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

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

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

Any is a overdose
Leave punk-ass dead 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, look me up,
(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)

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

Holla,
But two-way a nigga
Bitch, ain't nothin' but a transcript

Dumb
(I'll holla)
two-way 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 on Broadway
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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