Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

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

I got it all day, in the
(Holla @ boy)
Sick of that 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
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 me the pink slip and the deed

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

Some of 'em lyin', most of 'em
are dyin', some of 'em victims
When you come from 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 good
a look, bitch, what you need, baby
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

Ice Cube, back then they used to 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 from to Cleveland

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

Any is a overdose
your punk-ass 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 call now, me up, nigga
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

of that blow up
Gettin' 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
the call now, look me up, nigga
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

years
I've been servin' you
For twenty
(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