Luyện nghe bài hát C - Walk

Yeah, this for the Coast CD
Let me clear my
Check it out, check it out, it out
We gonna it like this, yo

This album is the best of worlds
Kurupt, Daz Dilly this for the Coast side, Young Gotti
Don't forget about Tray and Slip Capone
This for the Coast one, ha, ha

Saggin', nigga G'd up,
Sip nigga, dip nigga, set trip
Gotta grip nigga, getta nigga with tha gang
And rollin' the alpine bangin'

Homie what you got? A couple to sell
from weed to dope to macks to sell
Hit a switch nigga don't fuck around with niggaz
I'm a cash nigga cash gettin', hash hittin'

Gang affiliate, hit a stick real quick
And in a minute killin' shit real quick
I'm a dollar motherfuckin' nigga
I thought you about it 'bout it, bout it, do ya got it

Now the bout it, I'm about to do this
Hit a lick then hit back some new shit
have a gangsta reunion
The told me, getcha' boogie on youngsta, C-Walk homie

walk on, C-Walk homie, C-Walk homie
Getcha' on, C-Walk homie

Yeah, I'ma tell you like Kurupt, you know how it was for me
regarded as the hardest since I hit the set
Young with a rep, kept that gangsta step
Blue crocka sacs or blue cordirouy house on
Flossin' for the hoodrats, gettin' my on

Hangin' in the park 'til all of dark
Tryin' to catch a mark slippin' with this that bark
Cry on the swamp got the exit locked
And ain't no comin' out he gon' wreck ya not

me the satin loc so I can wet my throat
While I sag the khakis with the raider coat
All the hoes really want is just like us
Rough and don't a fuck, ain't that right Kurupt, that's right

bangin' on these niggaz on a regular basis
Big chases, facin' felony cases
Made it to be famous, livin' hard and
on these bustas with my blue Chuck Taylor's

Getcha' on, C-Walk homie, C-Walk homie
Getcha' walk on, homie

You know that gangstaz rock, roll
Here's the gangsta shit, we on a stroll
'Cause gangstaz ride, slide
In the gangsta with the gangsta glide

gangstaz move, and gangstaz groove
Most got nothin' to lose
Gangstaz live, and die
Gangstaz form a gang and the multiply

give a fuck, a G don't ask why
Gangstaz don't snitch, and gangstaz cry
boogie, gangstaz don't dance
Gangsta pull the strap outcha' and blast

Gangstaz don't run, and gangstaz don't
I'ma gangsta ass nigga the sick southside
how I know exactly what a gangsta do
You love the gangsta shit, you a gangsta too?
Then C-Walk

C-Walk homie, Slip Capone, homie
O.G. Tray Deee, homie
Kurupt, Dat Nigga Daz, now walk on 'em
C-Walk homie, homie now walk on 'em