Luyện nghe bài hát Walk It, Talk It

Oh
All in

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

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

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

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

Duckin' an' runnin' from these po pos they control
30 cops chasin' a from the ghetto
Got away clean,
Tired as hell, I put that suit down

We gon' 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

6 o clock in tha mourin' and yawnin' as the sun rise
Poorin' out liquor fo all my soldiers died
In ghetto days, bussin' bottles and shoot the bitches
It's them ghetto ways, them ghetto
(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 [unverified]
On the south get slack

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

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 don't say that

I'm to cop the new bently thang
I got the fansies off the lot wit tha Cuban Frames
4 4's on top I move thangs
ya car slippin' in tha hood ya mite loose ya

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

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

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

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

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

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 mutha

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