Luyện nghe bài hát Walk

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

[Verse 1: Got Da Juice]
Got Da Juice
I be shinin', I niggas sick
I spin the block, I leave a mess, bitch I'm with the shit
I call that Ruger reptile, your body, when that bitch spit
I'm in yo shitty bippin' for bands, tryna make 'em flip
suckers man, he will not see 'em, make a sucker strip
I be posted by that sign, with a cookie zip
Slide through, I'm beating down whip, with the 30 stick
My brody my phone, and I'm there, like he had a wish
We havin' it, we spend it when we want, we stacking 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 baggin' it
I'm addicted to this paper, I to god, I'm so bad with it
I'm fighting with these demons like I don't know right from
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 gotta call a nigga

Gucci Mane]
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn your hoe 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 supervision
new Maybach, no petitions
So I my sea of bitches
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 lick
Now I got Gucci Mane on my
With LV tha Don and
You know we got juice
Off them ruts and D'ussé
We the hoes get loose
Tr-tr-trapping in that
In case you need proof
Man, the proof is in your face, man, and is the truth
We be and direct
Connect
check-to-check
So we gon' get
the Bay to ATL
Ay, Las to LA
Man, we coming for that bag, now we off this play
Jay and TLK
Keep a hundred in case
So if frenemies and turn up, DOA, ay
We with that ammo
Bust shots off Rambo
So get some life insurances, and that Lambo
We playing with ammo
Bust shots off Rambo
So get some life insurances, and bulletproof that

[Hook: Mane]
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 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)

[Verse 3:
nigga can't fake that
Tryna pull up in the
Anything I lost, I done made
This a marathon, life a
If I'm in the field can't tackle me
My exes, they exes, they me
Yo bitch, yeah bitch, she come back to me
I'm from the block 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 like
it down, we be bussin' like Uzi
Don't disrespect we clap it up
Get to the money and it up
She bust it 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, it'll your arm
They for guap then they take it off
act like you friend, oh you killing me
I throw a bullet like
Still go to war with my
Just fucked a bitch on some
Don't act you friend, oh you killing me
I throw a like Timothy
Still go to war with my
Just fucked a bitch on some
Hundred round when it's to slide
Niggas get down that choppa fly
Keep a few that's down to ride
I my bitches, they down to ride

Gucci Mane]
F-f-fifty thousand on triggers
Damn hoe need 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 your hoe need
new Maybach, no petitions
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)