Luyện nghe bài hát Walk It, Talk It

Oh
All in

We gon' wit it
(Hey)
We talk wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
bunch, y'all don't say that again
Yung bunch, y'all say that again

We gon' wit it
(Hey)
We gon' wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
bunch, y'all don't say that again
Yung bunch, don't say that again

face expression of a baller
Shot calla, gettin' for miles of travelin' through these walls
Leavin' the green ova bitches, shady tells a 50
It's sad I had to leave 'em in critical

Up in that hoodlum wall pourin' liquor on niggaz
green fellish for life there, they go hit the lights
Back do it in park, as I bounced up out that po'
Call up Joe, where he at? He at tha

an' runnin' from these po pos they outta control
30 cops chasin' a from the ghetto
Got clean, [unverified]
as hell, I put that suit case down

We walk wit it
(Hey)
We gon' wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, y'all don't say again
bunch, y'all don't say that again

6 o clock in tha stretchin' and yawnin' as the sun rise
Poorin' out liquor fo all my that died
In these days, bussin' bottles and shoot the bitches
It's them ghetto ways, them ways
(Hey)

My 1st of the day, wit a swisha fired up
say ya back in the trap again shorty so what
Where the weed at? Believe that, I need that, so niggaz
On the side get slack

Is it my last day, I knoe, but if I go
Put a blunt in my shorty let mah soul smoke
So on 3, PPG fast street for
On the souf where hard heads ride we keep it real

We walk wit it
(Hey)
We talk wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
bunch, y'all don't say that again
Yung bunch, y'all say that again

I'm tryin' to cop the new thang
I already got the fansies off the lot wit tha Cuban
4 4's on top I them thangs
ya car slippin' in tha hood ya mite ya brain

Like a bird, that's rite, high up on the curve
David Atten on mah face like CFA, GIA but call 'em Allison
Bay banks and high flys and hideaways

In Dresden stay and
I got tha Nelly claw on the and do'
Ya saw a Yung
Nigga do this shit

We walk wit it
(Hey)
We gon' wit it
(Ooh)
Got me out
Yung bunch, y'all say that again
Yung bunch, don't say that again

Let 'em kno, every roun
The world this how we doin' this
Yung Wun, knoe what I'm
it to ya on the real

Uncut street, all hood
America, we a problem
4 real it's goin'

Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit that
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit that
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit mutha
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, hit that

East what, West Side what
Down South motha fuka, tha mouf motha fucka
East side, West Side, North Side, Side
in dis thang rite
ATL man, St. Louis man, magnolia, bounce bak, get what