Luyện nghe bài hát U Know Hoo

Aiyo Coolio, what's up all these fools?
Always poppin' off at the lip, about the last sucka
To fuck up and like that, loc, what's up?
Yeah, believe everythin' you read, fool

Nah, they know what time it is but you for those
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 like
Why don't you 'em who you're down with loc? Right

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

'Cause I never wore a suit by Dapper Dan
Them punk mutha be hittin' me up
And I hit 'em right back 'cause I don't give a
So your mutha fuckin' M in the sky

If the next to you ain't down, bust him in the eye
If you leaped up your seat you met doom
Big G could start a fight in an room
You fuck with me, you fuck with crazy tunes

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

Nigga clear the lane, get the kids off the
It's the one nine fo' and I smell booty
Stank ass skag mutha fucka basket
Paid by you niggas from the Dub' C

The quicker to sticker, sucka nigga killa, it
Yo Coolio, what's up these punk mutha fuckas?
I don't know, don't they know, um, I gets busy like
Flow like water, bomb shit like a seagull

A janky ass known to sag
And like Old English, I'm settin' fuckas on they ass
graves for the braves, that's a trade when I flow
Decapitatin' rappers and pissin' down they

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

These ol' whack ass niggas gettin' popped for deals
I'm broke it take no skills to pay the bills
But that's alright because I gotta a 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
of the mother M.A.A.D. Circle
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 skanded ass, sticky face, alleway
I dip two off a ten dollar, fold it
Turn it to the and kick in the door

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

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

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

Brothers of the 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 steel is in the for year feel
Brand new, we're nowhere a year ago,
We're not cookin' ya crew,