Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

fuckin' with them punk 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 need
Come on it, come on with 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 them
and see me for that real O.G.
He a O-Z, I'm a ki
as a motherfucker, son, a whole [Incomprehensible]

Bitches fiend for it, then lean for it
It ain't cocaine, but wanna still blow it
What you need, you need
Hoes offer me the pink 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, fuckin' ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

Any dose is a
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
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, on home
(Holla @ boy)

Holla,
But two-way a nigga
Bitch, that nothin' but a transcript

bitch
(I'll holla)
Don't a nigga man
(I'll holla)

If you it raw, now
Make the 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 on Broadway
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

Why you fuck with anybody else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
That's why fucked up right now, ain't 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 tryin' to sack up