Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

I knew you niggaz would be
See, see, you need to 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 stepped on nigga, what you get
I got raw, I got that, uh

Twenty-fo'
(Holla @ boy)
What you baby?
Come on with it, on with it
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

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

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

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, on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

say "Dopeman, dopeman
I got your money turn into 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 nigga's
Somebody best to the deacon

Any is a overdose
Leave your dead or a comatose
And if you don't wanna
My crack you out like Tyrone Biggums

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)

Holla,
But two-way 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, 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)

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

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

Why would you fuck with else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
That's why you're up right now, ain't 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