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 need to holla at boy, man

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

Twenty-fo'
(Holla @ boy)
What you need
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' with niggaz
Come and see me for real O.G.
He a O-Z, I'm a ki
Dope as a motherfucker, son, a whole

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

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

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

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, 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)

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

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

They say "Dopeman,
I got your money turn into Konnan"
Don't see the G-hand
I am the man from 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 dose is a
Leave punk-ass dead or a comatose
And if you wanna listen
My shit'll crack you out like Tyrone

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

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

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

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

Holla,
But don't 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 now, look 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 on Broadway
(Holla @ boy)

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

years
I've been servin' you
For years
(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 know I got it and I know you it
(Holla @ boy)o

Come on, Cube, let me rap on
I'm, I'm just to sack somethin' up