Luyện nghe bài hát Walk

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

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

[Hook: Mane]
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn hoe need 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 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)

[Verse 2: Telly
I put 50K on bip
I pour 50K out bitch
If a 50K on that
Now I got Mane on my shit
LV tha Don and Shady
You know we got that
Off them ruts and that
We making the get loose
in that kitchen
In case you need proof
Man, the is in your face, man, and this is the truth
We be and direct
jet-to-jet
Collect
So respect we get
the Bay to ATL
Ay, Las to LA
Man, we for that bag, now we scorin' off this play
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 with that ammo
Bust shots off like
So get life insurances, and bulletproof that Lambo

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

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

Gucci Mane]
F-f-fifty on fifty triggers
Damn your hoe supervision
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
Ru-run new Maybach, no
So I my sea of bitches
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)