Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

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

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

Bitches for it, then they lean for it
It ain't cocaine, but they wanna blow it
What you need, you need
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 niggaz you like, straight fuckin' ya

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

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

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

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

Sick of blow up
stepped on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

They say "Dopeman,
I got your money turn into Konnan"
Don't wanna see the
I am the man from here to

get mad, I get even
Try to shake the van, think sleepin'
Oh, my God, this nigga's
Somebody best to call the

Any dose is a
Leave your punk-ass dead or a
And if you don't listen
My shit'll crack you out Tyrone Biggums

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

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

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

Sick of blow up
stepped on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

for that good shit
Take a look, bitch, you need, baby
(Holla @ boy)

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

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

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

Why would you with anybody else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
why you're fucked up right now, ain't it?
(Holla @ boy)

You to get at me
You I got it and I know you want it
(Holla @ boy)o

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