Luyện nghe bài hát Holla @ Cha' Boy

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

Stop fuckin' 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

Twenty-fo'
(Holla @ boy)
What you need
on with it, come on with it
(Holla @ boy)

I got it all day, in the
(Holla @ boy)
of that blow 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 cocaine, but they wanna still blow it
you need, what you need
Hoes offer me the pink and the deed

Treat it just weed
Hit the end, then pass 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', some of 'em
When you come from South LA
That is like dirt weed, a nigga got a headache

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

Fiendin' for that shit
Take a look, bitch, 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)

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

say "Dopeman, dopeman
I got your money don't turn Konnan"
Don't see the G-hand
I am the man from to Cleveland

get mad, I get even
Try to shake the van, you're sleepin'
Oh, my God, this leakin'
Somebody to call the deacon

Any dose is a
Leave your dead or a comatose
And if you don't wanna
My shit'll crack you out Tyrone Biggums

If you it raw, now
Make the call now, me up, nigga
(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)

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

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

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
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' on, nigga, come on home
(Holla @ boy)

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

Why you fuck with anybody else, ha?
(Holla @ boy)
why you're 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

on, Cube, let me rap on here
I'm, I'm just tryin' to somethin' up