Luyện nghe bài hát Walk

[Hook: Gucci
thousand on fifty triggers
Damn your hoe need
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(walk)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 1: Shady Got Da
Got Da Juice
I be shinin', I make niggas
When I spin the block, I a mess, bitch I'm with the shit
I call that Ruger reptile, burn your body, when that spit
I'm in yo shitty bippin' for them bands, tryna make 'em
Doin' suckers man, he will not see 'em, make a sucker
I be posted by that sign, with a cookie zip
Slide through, I'm beating down your whip, with the 30
My brody call my phone, and I'm there, like he had a
We it, we spend it when we want, 'cause we stacking it
I'm a sav' it, I'm jumping through your window if that bag in it
If I ain't outside, I'm in the kitchen baggin' it
I'm addicted to this paper, I to god, I'm so bad with it
I'm fighting these demons like I don't know right from wrong
My block hours up, I'm outside, ain't home
I'm rocking that plastic, that stainless hurt with that chrome
And I keep that bitch on me, ain't call a nigga phone

Gucci Mane]
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn your hoe supervision
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty on fifty triggers
Damn your hoe need
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 2: Mac]
I put 50K on bip
I 50K out that bitch
If a 50K on lick
Now I got Gucci Mane on my
With LV tha Don and
You we got that juice
Off them and that D'ussé
We making the hoes get
Tr-tr-trapping in that
In case you need some
Man, the proof is in your face, man, and is the truth
We be live and
Connect
check-to-check
So we gon' get
the Bay to ATL
Ay, Las to LA
Man, we coming for that bag, now we scorin' off this
Jay and TLK
Keep a hundred in that
So if frenemies and enemies up, DOA, ay
We playing that ammo
shots off like Rambo
So get some insurances, and bulletproof that Lambo
We playing that ammo
Bust off like Rambo
So get some life insurances, and bulletproof Lambo

Gucci Mane]
Fifty on fifty triggers
Damn your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn hoe need supervision
new Maybach, no petitions
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

[Verse 3:
Real nigga can't fake
Tryna up in the Maybach
Anything I lost, I made back
This a marathon, life a
If I'm in the field can't tackle me
My exes, they exes, after me
Yo bitch, yeah your bitch, she back to me
I'm from the block where packing heat
I spy in the like I'm Gucci
Two blocks in the K and I'm
Keep a bitch in the kitchen like
Make it down, we be bussin' Uzi
disrespect then we clap it up
Get to the money and it up
She bust it down she back it up
We hit a stadium, we it up
I'm hustle and make it four
Two hundred, no that we takin' off
The Rolly so big, it'll your arm
They killin' for guap they take it off
act like you friend, oh you killing me
I a bullet like Timothy
Still go to war my enemies
Just fucked a bitch on Hennessy
Don't act you friend, oh you killing me
I throw a bullet like
Still go to war with my
Just fucked a bitch on Hennessy
Hundred when it's time to slide
get down when that choppa fly
Keep a few bitches that's down to
I know my bitches, down to ride

[Hook: Gucci
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
So I my sea of bitches
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
F-f-fifty thousand on fifty
Damn your hoe need
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(Walk)
Yeah walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
Walk (Yea)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
walk (Yea)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)