Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

seven
(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 that up
(Holla @ boy)

That's what you get for fuckin' with 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, they lean for it
It ain't cocaine, but wanna still blow it
What you need, you need
offer me the pink slip and the deed

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

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

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, me up, nigga
(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)

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

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

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

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 don't listen
My shit'll crack you out like Biggums

If you it raw, now
the call now, look me up, nigga
(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
Gettin' on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

Dumb
(I'll holla)
Don't two-way a man
(I'll holla)

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, look me up,
(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, come on
(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 tryin' to somethin' up