Luyện nghe bài hát Walk

[Hook: Mane]
F-f-fifty thousand on fifty
Damn your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
So I tell my sea of
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(walk)
Walk, (Huh, huh)
(It's Guwop)

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

[Hook: Mane]
F-f-fifty on fifty triggers
your 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)
F-f-fifty thousand on fifty
Damn your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
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 that
If a 50K on that
Now I got Gucci Mane on my
LV tha Don and Shady
You know we got that
Off them ruts and D'ussé
We making the hoes get
Tr-tr-trapping in that
In case you need proof
Man, the proof is in face, man, and this is the truth
We be live and
jet-to-jet
Collect
So we gon' get
the Bay to ATL
Ay, Las to LA
Man, we coming for bag, now we scorin' off this play
Jay and TLK
Keep a hundred in that
So if and enemies turn up, DOA, ay
We playing with ammo
Bust off like Rambo
So get some life insurances, and that Lambo
We with that ammo
Bust shots off like
So get some life insurances, and bulletproof Lambo

[Hook: Gucci
thousand on fifty 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)
F-f-fifty thousand on fifty
your 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)

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

[Hook: Mane]
F-f-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 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)