Luyện nghe bài hát U Know Hoo

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

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

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

'Cause I never wore a suit made by 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 to you ain't down, bust him in the eye
If you leaped up seat you met your doom
Big G could start a fight in an empty
You fuck with me, you gotta fuck crazy tunes

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

Brothers of the 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
the one nine nine fo' and I smell booty
Stank ass skag mutha fucka basket
Paid by you from the nigga Dub' C

The to sticker, sucka nigga killa, bust it
Yo Coolio, what's up with these punk mutha
I don't know, don't they know, um, I gets like Illegal
Flow like water, drop bomb like a seagull

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

'Cause I'm the, rusty mac mackin'
And like Mike Tyson, baby, my style is static
And jabbin' stabbin' mutha fucka you want static
ninety fo' and you cowards all done had it

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

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

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

May all the be forgot
But if you're steppin' to the Circle connect your dots
I always feel like watchin' me
And even you're watchin', you can't stop a G

I been where you're goin' and I know 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 fuckin' goddamn

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

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

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