Luyện nghe bài hát U Know Hoo

Aiyo Coolio, up with all these fools?
poppin' off at the lip, talkin' about the last sucka
To fuck up and like that, loc, what's up?
Yeah, don't believe you read, fool

Nah, they know what it is but you know for those
Who know, I think it's time that we step to the mic
And set the record straight, aiyo, G, gon' do it like this
Why don't you tell 'em who down with loc? Right

All you run and tell a friend, um
Bad mutha fuckas is bad
M.A.A.D. Circle's in the for the ninety fo' and
If I tell I got a fo'ty and I shoot they ass up like rifleman

'Cause I never wore a suit by Dapper Dan
Them mutha fuckas be hittin' me up
And I hit 'em right back 'cause I give a fuck
So throw mutha fuckin' M in the sky

If the nigga next to you down, bust him in the eye
If you up your seat you met your doom
Big G could a fight in an empty room
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck with tunes

Wino, Billy Boy, P.S. and
I don't give a about you or your crew
I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u hoo

of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle
I'm down the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo
Brothers of the mother M.A.A.D.
I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u hoo

Nigga clear the lane, get the off the street
It's the one nine nine fo' and I smell
Stank ass mutha fucka wanna basket
by you niggas from the nigga Dub' C

The quicker to sticker, nigga killa, bust it
Yo Coolio, up with these punk mutha fuckas?
I don't know, don't they know, um, I gets busy Illegal
Flow like water, drop bomb shit like a

A janky ass nigga to sag
And like Old English, I'm settin' mutha on they ass
Diggin' for the braves, that's a trade when I flow
Decapitatin' and pissin' down they throats

'Cause I'm the, mac pistol mackin'
And like Mike Tyson, baby, my is causin' static
And jabbin' mutha fucka you don't want static
Nineteen fo' and you cowards all done had it

These ol' whack ass niggas gettin' for record deals
I'm 'cause it take no skills to pay the bills
But that's alright because I kill a crew
I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u hoo

Brothers of the M.A.A.D. Circle
I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u hoo
Brothers of the mother M.A.A.D.
I'm down the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo

Another day, another dollar, I'll be when ya holla
It's the ass, sticky face, alleway scholar
I dip two sticks off a ten dollar, it
it to the hook and kick in the door

May all the traytons be
But if you're steppin' to the Circle we'll connect your
I always like somebody's watchin' me
And even though you're watchin', you can't a G

'Cause I been where you're goin' and I what you see
You might a rep but not on the C
O to the L to the I to the O
With the mutha goddamn flow

So, fuck it, fuck it, fo' niggas in a
Wit an old ass janky thirty eight causin'
Yo be a tryin' to step to the crew
I'm with the M.A.A.D. ass you know who

of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle
I'm with the M.A.A.D. ass u know hoo
of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle
I'm down with the M.A.A.D. ass u hoo

Uh huh, all you punk ass fuckas
The real is in the heel for year feel
Brand new, we're a year ago, yeah
We're not ya crew, beeyotch